(written Friday morning at 7:15 am, waiting on the train to NYC, having overslept and missed the 6:30 train)
Isn't it funny that one of the most conservative men's clubs in Baltimore, is located in a gay neighborhood? Comeuppance to the n'th degree?
Speaking of gay, how did a word who's original meaning, as far as I know, come to refer to people who are homosexual? Anybody know?
Why can't Amtrak ever have trains that are consistently on time? (Of course right now their are signal problems here and all trains are delayed until the problem can be fixed.)
A note on the blogosphere...it is a cozy, read who-you-know kind of world. If you aren't part of the club, you either write in obscurity or self-promote until you get a following.
Why is most coffee too hot to drink when you first buy it?
Music I'm listening to these days: Well, Beck of course, The Shins, Raffi (I have kids you know), Outkast (who isn't?),
Most young couples have no clue what lays ahead of them.
Guy next to me is reading an article about deteriorating school conditions and student learning. Need fung siu?
Based on the above, it's clear that ones physical space greatly affects your mental state. When my office is 'neat', I work better. When it's a mess, I'm more scattered and less functional. You'd think I'd able to keep it clean more often, wouldn't you?
Why, oh why, do Baltimore cabbies slow down for green lights?
Posted by robdesign at January 9, 2004 09:00 AM