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K, Miracle Max and Valerie really have no excuse. They're white, straight and Christian. The only possible thing they got going for them is, like, Trifling Old People Time.

*sigh*

Well, while I wait for themfolk to get here... my co-worker Matt has probably the geekiest bumper sticker EVAR: "There's no place like 127.0.0.1"

Is it sadder that I actually get that or think that it's the greatest thing I've seen today? Other than that "byte walks into a bar" joke that was posted to bashorg yesterday?

My head feels... foggy, like part of it's off. But yeah, I've been feeling like I've been thinking through a haze since, oh, last friday. It's troubling.

ah well. off to wash some more dishes before it's time to storm the castle snowblower.

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I love being a gearhead, even if I do wind up smelling like engine oil afterwards.

Well, the snowblower's running now. We had ice in the fuel line and we need to be using drier gas in it. (beat, we shouldn't use the stuff we're using for the lawnmower.) Which is good to know, y'think? *rolleyes* It was kinda fun watching the neighbor bitch out Miracle Max - ever see an old man sulk and mumble? Sheesh.

Anyway, I know what sort of things to check if this happens again, which is cool.

I'm gonna run around and get the rest of the trash out and the dishes done, then I'm off to morlock's.