Alas, I think Mythbusters has jumped the shark...Kari is in FHM.  
That and the myths this week were lame-ish.  Not really myths, a postage stamp can destabilize a helicoper and the mentos and coke thing.  
Pity, there go my Wednesdays on the Discovery Channel.
Even more serious, a friend has unexplicably cut off all email communication with me, I'm hesitant to call.  I suppose I'm out of the "Circle of Trust."  I'm not sure what I did to merit this exile, but I'm just too tired to fight it.  And if I don't deserve an explination email at the very least, well...fine.  Despite this acceptance I'm incredibly bummed.  I hate to lose touch with friends and I'm exceedingly happy that the gang from college has stuck together for these 10 years since our first meetings.
Still, I'm in a funk now.  Probably won't get out of it until the BORHS Brunswick Mini-Con starts Saturday morning.  I'm running that event so there will be plenty of things to distract me from this.
Booknotes: Moses Jacob Ezekiel
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3 comments:
ick. that sucks. Sorry to hear about it. Maybe not as nefarious as you fear? Sometimes when people do these things, it's more about them than you. Which doesn't make it a less crappy way to treat someone, but at least gives you less to worry about.
I will take you down, I will take you down to Chinatown.
Oh, it's not any of the college gang. So, WN, I assume this smack talk is your way of "letting the games begin" with our annual football madness.
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