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a most excellent trip to davis this weekend, to see the peeps. i got to see most everyone, and everyone is doing their lovely davis thang.
a strange place, davis; time definately moves more slowly there. some issue with gravity and the conflux of hippies and preppies, maybe, or that just it's in the middle of its own private desert. not in a good or bad way, but in a davis way. i keep forgetting i spent four years there..
also a most excellent game of Dictionary friday night, w/ (from L to R) Tim, Meredith, Ted, Eric, Dina. Some highlights:
usufruct: a load-bearing pillar of pleasure
scut: wood soaked in butter
tankage: a potency rating assigned to beverage-grade gasoline
Ted also offered, for "usufruct", 'That fucked over and frustrated feeling that accumulates like interest on a loan.'
Although disqualified from the round for issues of decorum, that entry will probably serve as the introduction/incantation for the book we'll put together when we have enough of these. This will no doubt be the funniest book ever made.
When I left S.F. it was warm and spring seemed in full swing. Less than 48 hours later and the good old doom-and-gloom has returned in clots from over the Pacific. Righteous.
a strange place, davis; time definately moves more slowly there. some issue with gravity and the conflux of hippies and preppies, maybe, or that just it's in the middle of its own private desert. not in a good or bad way, but in a davis way. i keep forgetting i spent four years there..
also a most excellent game of Dictionary friday night, w/ (from L to R) Tim, Meredith, Ted, Eric, Dina. Some highlights:
usufruct: a load-bearing pillar of pleasure
scut: wood soaked in butter
tankage: a potency rating assigned to beverage-grade gasoline
Ted also offered, for "usufruct", 'That fucked over and frustrated feeling that accumulates like interest on a loan.'
Although disqualified from the round for issues of decorum, that entry will probably serve as the introduction/incantation for the book we'll put together when we have enough of these. This will no doubt be the funniest book ever made.
When I left S.F. it was warm and spring seemed in full swing. Less than 48 hours later and the good old doom-and-gloom has returned in clots from over the Pacific. Righteous.