Saturday, April 10, 2004

Oh, Popeye . . .

Suddenly I'm in the mood for spinach.

I'm gonna see if I can do my taxes to-day and maybe see if I can get Yojimbo involved.

Boy, I'm tired.

After dinner at the Olive Garden courtesy of my parents for my birthday, Trisa and I watched Annie Hall. Which was fun. Then I went to Tim's where I ranted about the shoddy DVD release of The Last Unicorn. And he managed to quickly find a region free, widescreen version on Ebay--unfortunately there was only one and it was being coveted by others . . .

So close . . .

Watching a gorgeous girl figure skating right now. Why isn't there nude figure-skating? Two people seperately suggested I was a pervert yesterday. I am.

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