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Subtitle: The joy of blackouts

No, sir. No dancin' today.

Sidenote to long party entry that follows and explanation of this entry's title: I bought and downloaded the new Scissor Sisters CD today (via a British Web site -- it's not out here yet). They've done it again -- it's hard for me to stay sitting down at work. At first listen it's not quite ( Read more... )

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I'm not actually going to be speaking about Fred Savage anytime soon. But I think "Speaking of Fred Savage ... " might be a new catch phrase to replace, "So, anyway ( Read more... )

... is a very, very, very fine house (fine house).

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Editorial note: To the three people who have me on their friends list, sorry about the barrage of posts. I'm synchronizing with my other blog, and I'm going to start posting in both places. Just for fun. And ... you know ... to belong.

And now, on to the entry, "GOOD and HECK NO!"

After lord-knows-how-many years, this has never gotten old.

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As promised, here is a photo of the cursed day on which I wore The Wrong Sweater.


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In a hurry this morning. Threw on some cords, a long-sleeved white shirt and grabbed a sweater to put on in the car. When I got to work, I put the sweater on, looked down, and realized I'd made a huge mistake. The neck was a lot more "V" than I remembered, leaving a large, unsightly patch of white T-shirt on my chest -- like a nun's habit. It's ( Read more... )