In yesterday's Metro there were two interesting tidbits. One was a photo of a man being carted off to the hospital after a Christmas tree that he was setting up fell on him. Dude, this is clearly a sign from God (or Clapton or whoever) that it is too early to be decorating for Christmas! Stores are already playing Christmas music. Ugh. I guess I ( Read more... )

Of course we are all familiar with the concept of "Don't Be That Guy" thanks to PCU, but is there a "Don't Be That Girl"? Unless someone has already invented this saying, I believe I coined it on Saturday night at the Muse concert. It's the drunk girl dancing alone in a stripper-like fashion. This chick in front of us was dancing to The Cold War ( Read more... )

Both of my roommates are probably moving out in September, which kind of sucks. We've had some good times together, and they are reliable and not crazy. We used to be closer, and although we've drifted apart a bit, I will still miss living with them. Plus, it's a pain in the ass to have to look for one roommate, not to mention two. Ugh. A couple of ( Read more... )

You won't see this in Star magazine, and it doesn't seem to be in the news yet, but apparently Richard Goodwin (aka Doris Kearns Goodwin's husband) was arrested for drunk driving after hitting a cop car. I heard this from a primary source who saw the historian and her husband at the Concord (MA) district court, so I hope this isn't libel! Doris, ( Read more... )

Well, it turns out that the nail in my tire was actually a screw. How apt. Luckily, I did not get nailed on the price; it was only $15 to repair. Hurrah ( Read more... )