ibd header photograph by James Reffell, June 2000

Friday, November 30, 2001
Rest in Peace, George.

I spent nearly all of my high school years listening to the Beatles. They were what was in my head before David Bowie (and at 13, I can assure you, there wasn't much else).

I'll miss George's dignity in the face of all the Beatles madness, and his insistence on paying attention to the meaningful things in life.
11/30/2001 10:28:04 AM

Thursday, November 29, 2001

It is also nice, but not obligatory, for them to plan a girlishly informal gathering a luncheon or a shower for her beforehand.

Misread this as "grisly informal gathering."
That's too much vampire fiction and 'From Hell" for me.
11/29/2001 12:30:32 PM

Wednesday, November 28, 2001

Perhaps this explains some of the communication gap between my parents and I about work.

Or maybe I am just lazy and uncommitted. [disclaimer: it would be wrong to suggest that my parents would actually say that. hey haven't, but their attitudes to work make ME feel lazy]
11/28/2001 10:49:15 AM

Friday, November 16, 2001

I will never again be an Iams customer.
11/16/2001 03:28:48 PM

Wednesday, November 14, 2001

I'm still not convinced that our actions in Afghanistan are ethical, but as my friend Jack has pointed out, this is encouraging.
11/14/2001 03:29:11 PM

Wednesday, November 07, 2001

Apparently the Feds locked up Italians during World War II as well as the Japanese...

(and they put them in camps in Missoula, MT, right next to where my father's parents lived in Stevensville. My mother's parents were Italian immigrants, actually . . .)
11/7/2001 11:08:44 AM

Tuesday, November 06, 2001

I'm wishing I'd seen this:

11/6/2001 09:25:44 PM


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