Posts from — November 2003

ah, nostalgiaville. been wallowing in this town for a while now, as seems to occur quite often around these holy days. anyway, heard from a former amazonian compatriat, the big and mighty TEETH, who is stuck in the deserts of Idaho, which maybe, just maybe, makes LA sound a little less awful.
off to see the famdamly tomorrow, so most likely won’t be checking in on the computer action until after the turkey stuffing is well-digested. will be so good to get out of town and breathe some fresh air with the aging-yet-wealthy hippie population in marin county. a toast to you and yours on this, still the least commercial of the major holidays.

speaking of which, go here and feed some kids, eh? it’s just too easy not to. and if you don’t have a favorite team, just pick the hawks, won’t ya?

and don’t forget to buy nothing on friday:

god, I’m becoming more and more like those aging-yet-wealthy hippie types the older I get. except for the wealthy part of course… that’ll happen someday, right?