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8 March 1999

11:29 PM: Gosh. First the building shakes like there's a mild earthquake, now thunder & lightning. I hope that's not me, like, externalizing and stuff. Grr.

OK, deep breath. A Good Thing: To Say Nothing of the Dog, which I re-read yesterday for the ... fifth? time. O! O!

These Kubrick obituaries are pissing me off. Oh, really, Mr. Ross, Full Metal Jacket and Barry Lyndon were "so not-worth-the-wait"? Like, totally? What was your momma's name again? Her mouth was full last time I talked to her.

Crap. I have to go. I know this is a filler entry. But, oh well. Go read Vitameatavegamin instead.

Bye Joe.

Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.

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