Don't Read This
29 August 2001
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2:55 PM: I'm going to try to go to this fundraiser for Dmitry Sklyarov Today. Supposedly Lawrence Lessig and Richard Stallman are going to speak. That would be interesting. I fear large LinuxWorld crowds of stumbling geeks on beer, though.
What else. I have a twist. Cinnamon, I mean. Other kinds too, I'm sure, but this is the only one I have a handle on at the moment. Not that it has a literal handle. Hmm, Donut on a Stick. It's a concept. I wanted plain cake but they were in between batches. The guy from Portugal sitting behind me is on the phone All The Time lately. I guess it's better to not be able to understand, but it's still annoying. Sun is shining outside. I'm at work, my Wednesdays off only a sad memory. Like everything else. I would like to rent a cave somewhere and roll a big rock across the mouth of it. I'm tired of understanding things.
Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.
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