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If I spoke it
The clue from the NYT crossword that appeared in yesterday's paper here:
Language in which plural is formed by adding -oj
Anyone? I don't remember how many letters it had, but "Japanese" was too short. -
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20 miles this afternoon over 75 minutes, and mostly uphill! -
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15.5 miles tonight, including a very tough climb, and I'm still bouncy. 40 miles a day in the Alberta prairie should be a piece of cake. -
Blathering blatherskite!
As a talented storyteller with an active imagination, I'm impelled to share this week's excitement with you.
- Tuesday: A student loan representative leaves a grave-sounding voice mail; it is "very important" that I call him. Returning the call, I am told there is no record of anyone having called me.
- Friday: I receive an e-mail from my online ( Read more... )
- Tuesday: A student loan representative leaves a grave-sounding voice mail; it is "very important" that I call him. Returning the call, I am told there is no record of anyone having called me.
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Just overheard in a housemate's phone conversation:
He's a midget, and his sister's coming, so maybe I'll just run to the store and get some rug cleaner! -
Important advice for tenants
Hi,
During the Portland housing boom of the 2000-oughts, many townhomes got build along side our vintage bungalows. Perhaps it's the same in your area. If you are applying yourself to rent a townhome (like this one), you should take steps to protect you. After all, you are paying 50% more than you paid two short years ago, and a few of these " ( Read more... ) -
ƃuıuuɐld uoıʇɐɔɐʌ
jana: it's endearing, but you do things backwards
September 21-14: New York. Connecticut. Massachusetts. Possibly Iceland? Definitely cycling. Definitely pizza. Yeah, definitely.
September 13-6: Help seester move. Toronto. Concert of a certain band of biblical appellation with a 1975-76 progressive peak. Lead singer divorced wife by fax ( Read more... ) -
The Bike Song
The intersection of those to whom I haven't sent this true story of bikey life on the green streets of Portland [gasp... long conjunct... gasp...] and those who will read this entry forms a small set. ( Nonetheless... ) -
My hand got microwaved!
My office microwave Michael Bay's Transformed, resulting in a workplace injury!- I opena da door
- I inserta da food
- I cooka da food. Beeep!
- I opena da door. The light turns on. The plate spins up. The radiation giving hum swells.
- I abruptly close the door.
- I open the door. The light turns on. The plate rotates. It burns me with the power of a ( Read more... )
- I opena da door
