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drpaisleyGot busy this morning and didn't have time to post. Music.
1) Bottle And Rusty Blade, Pinebox Serenade
2) Santa God, Pearl Jam
3) Hang Them All, Tapes 'n Tapes
4) Leslie Anne Levine, The Decemberists
5) Friday Night, August 14th, Funkadelic
6) It Aint Me Babe, Turtles
7) Stranger In The House, Elvis Costello
8) The Anyway Song, Lullaby Baxter Trio
9) Mr. Webster (Mono Master), The Monkees
10) My Car, Atlas Sound
and the overage
11) Anarchitect, Susu
12) Vocal Interlude, World Party
13) Proper Ding [Eric Prydz vs. Pink Floyd vs. Seeed], DJ Morgoth
And now, for something comepletely different:
And because it's a tradition:
On the work front, Chuckles, the semi-literate, moderately-inbred Army vet had used her DeVry degree and who knows what else to get a job with the V.A. One hopes whatever she's coding for has nothing to do with patient care, or else her consistent inability to tell numbers from letters might cause some issues (you think I'm kidding. Oh, Ghu, how I wish I was kidding). She came in today and told the boss she was leaving. He was still in the "shock" phase, no telling what happens when he gets to "anger." Presumably, he won't fold the place right away, but who knows?
The boss gave me tickets to the Chefs game Sunday, vs. the Buffalitos (hi, Lawrence!). Ro and I will be going, but might not stay until the end. We shall see. And, in feetsball related news, Baconcats were less than cromulent in defending their championship, finishing the season 6-7 and out of the playoffs. Now I need a new name for next year.
1) Bottle And Rusty Blade, Pinebox Serenade
2) Santa God, Pearl Jam
3) Hang Them All, Tapes 'n Tapes
4) Leslie Anne Levine, The Decemberists
5) Friday Night, August 14th, Funkadelic
6) It Aint Me Babe, Turtles
7) Stranger In The House, Elvis Costello
8) The Anyway Song, Lullaby Baxter Trio
9) Mr. Webster (Mono Master), The Monkees
10) My Car, Atlas Sound
and the overage
11) Anarchitect, Susu
12) Vocal Interlude, World Party
13) Proper Ding [Eric Prydz vs. Pink Floyd vs. Seeed], DJ Morgoth
And now, for something comepletely different:
And because it's a tradition:
On the work front, Chuckles, the semi-literate, moderately-inbred Army vet had used her DeVry degree and who knows what else to get a job with the V.A. One hopes whatever she's coding for has nothing to do with patient care, or else her consistent inability to tell numbers from letters might cause some issues (you think I'm kidding. Oh, Ghu, how I wish I was kidding). She came in today and told the boss she was leaving. He was still in the "shock" phase, no telling what happens when he gets to "anger." Presumably, he won't fold the place right away, but who knows?
The boss gave me tickets to the Chefs game Sunday, vs. the Buffalitos (hi, Lawrence!). Ro and I will be going, but might not stay until the end. We shall see. And, in feetsball related news, Baconcats were less than cromulent in defending their championship, finishing the season 6-7 and out of the playoffs. Now I need a new name for next year.