Who wants to eat a million hairs…?

For the second time in my life I ate a the small WhiteSpot at SFU. Normally I like WhiteSpot food, but this place gives it a bad name. After the pickle incident a few years ago I vowed never to return. Today I did, and what I found in my burger was not something that I would normally want to consume. Let the title say the rest… Someone actually found their way to my site via AltaVista searching for : “the beatings will continue until morale improves”. Hmmm… I don’t remember writing that…..

Speaking of which, I am glad that a lot of my emails are not a matter of public record. I am aware that backups of my emails are stored on many different servers all over the place, but someone would have to want to read them in order to determine their contents. Jason and I write emails that are frequently uhmmm…. different. If I ever got into trouble with the law (again…) I hate to think if those emails were read. I frequently tell jokes of a sarcastic/weird nature that a lot of people don’t get. I can only imagine what sorts of fines/prison terms could be targeted against me if my emails were read, and accepted as truth.

Sorry, its a dot dot dot sort of day (…).

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