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April 30, 2013


Dave Budge

In-fuckin-credible isn't it? Scared certainly isn't the adjective I would use for myself. I would use bored to the point of "why bother, life it too damn precious." But in the words of Paul Simon "A man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest."

And, again, I've just lost a some of the only thing I can never get back -- time.


I kinda feel like apologizing for that, Dave. But you do have to admit, it certainly wasn't unexpected.

Dave Budge

Predictable, in fact. I've just continued to develop the "I don't give a shit" attitude - developing... as in not yet mastered. We're human. No apologies warranted.

The physics guy

Guys, please. I am going to send one of you a bll for the damage to my desk caused by my uncontrollable drooling on my desk as I read your noble exchange.

You have each other, you have unconditional love. As Margaret Mead said, never doubt that small groups of dedicated intellectuals as yourselves can change things ... Indeed, it's the only thing that ever has. Slings and arrows boys, Slings and arrows. You're surrounded by munchkins.

Dave Budge

And I'm the one who's arrogant?


Blogging isn't dead, and neither is disco.


I feel almost icky in admitting this, but when the folks in the department next to me put on disco CDs, I jam with them. DOG HELP ME!

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