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I kinda like doing quizzes. It keeps the wannabe intellectuals who would condemn me for them off my journal. Besides, it's better than working.

( Another damned quiz )

Oh, I just recalled . . .

It's May.

Or, in Michael Terms...

2 days to Spiderman, 15 Days to Star Wars II, and 25 days to increased Oldness.

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I've taken to eating a light lunch at my desk and then spending my lunch time reading in the lobby's comfy chair (or outside, weather permitting).

Without fail, the climax of any scene happens just as my time is up.

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A coworker of mine wants to know if it's possible to take an old black & white image and colorize it like movies are done. And if so, where can it be done locally and how much is it likely to cost?

It must be love...

I woke up this morning at O'Freaking-thirty, went through the usual morning ablutions, and then went to get in my car and drive to work, when I discovered something odd.

No, I was wearing pants. What was odd was that my car, which when I went to bed had had about half a tank of gas, was full. Which means Mike not only took it out to fill it, but got dressed to do so.

Sometimes he's thspethel, and sometimes he's Special.