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Saturday, November 12, 2005 

Not feelin' it

I was NOT thinking. . .
I spent way too much effort arguing here and here and here today that I have nothing really left to say to the world. All that is left is entreaties:
Study physics.
Read good books.
Argue with old friends.
And, for the love of all that is holy, drink beer that tastes good...

11/12/2005 09:55:00 PM |

Disagreements

Alas, the last entreaty was not met my poor, student ass (and the fact that my friends bought) drank colt 45.


Terrible.

Argued by Blogger Andrew Simone | 2:22 AM   

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