January 16th, 2002


fun night with the boys

Treated Jeff, Lee, and Kirsten to Todai... not as good at Eastridge Mall as it was in Portland, but still quite acceptable. Got Kirsten's pain pills, did a bit of grocery shopping, ran into Joe Miller, a teacher of graphic design over at SJSU and the designer of numerous logos and designs for major computer companies (as well as for KSJS, where I first met him.)

He introduced me to a nice zinfandel.. Ravenswood Vintner's Blend. I picked up a bottle, got Kirsten her massive tapioca infusion, chilled the wine, shared numerous double entendres, played Uno, polished off the bottle, put on some '70s funk, and played a few games of dominoes.

Kirsten enjoyed herself thoroughly, which is a good thing, as she has been stir crazy due to her accident. A good night was had by all.

The Emergency Delirium Squealing System


This is *NOT* a test. We are activating the Emergency Delirium Squealing System!

If this had been a test, we would not be notifying you about this concert. We can only hope that Ms. Hagen will find her way up to Northern California too, but a road trip is a possibility.


We now return you to your regularly scheduled deprogramming...

Madam, I'm Adam

Oh, no! They locked up Adam Ant in a loony bin for having guns and being just a bit mad... But he's not just mad! He's a *star*, dammit!

Did you ever see the Northern Exposure episode featuring him? I love that one.

What an appropriate palindrome:
"Sored, named mad, all I televised is ebony - no, Pony, no! Besides, I've let ill Adam demand Eros."

Hey, he's a remarkably well-preserved legend, and as he says...
'Anyone over 30 belongs to me - bisexual, male, female, gay, whatever.'

Wouldn't you let ill Adam demand Eros too?!