Archives for January 2001

Short report from the new millenium

I had fun at the New Year's party last night.

Real science, weird genius

A question I want answered experimentally on the space station.

My hair is so bright, I gotta wear shades

I'm still thinking about the new year, century, etc., but I'm doing so with new color in my hair.

The domino theory cometh

An old friend is getting married; thinking ensues.

My domino falling already

There's this girl I like.

Edited for your protection

Um, apparently I deleted this. I wish I knew where whatever I wrote went.

Thoughts on degaussing

All about degaussing your monitor. Well, not really all about it.

Thots on snak kakes

Hostess Sno Balls ... criminy!

Doing it for the children

Hostess' Web site is as creepy as its snack cakes in some ways. But not as squishy.

How could rock have misled me so?

In which woman problems are alluded to.

Fair use, please don't sue

All that you can ignore about U2. The band, that is.

You only wish you got such invitations

My friends had a screening of Battlefield: Earth. I love my friends.

A night with Gerry, part I: fried fish

Friend Gerry and I ate at a crappy fast food fish eatery. And by "crappy" I am not referring to a type of fish.

A night with Gerry, part II: snack cakes

Friend Gerry and I, we ate some junk food.

A night with Gerry, part III: trading cards

A treatise on Boy Crazy!™ trading cards, in which the author concludes everyone is dumb.

The horror of research: a conversation

What happens when normal snack cake research goes too far? You get a strange story, that's what.

A million words impeding my life

Oh, I bought something. Something mundane. How interesting.

Even more words in the way

Books. What's more boring than writing about buying books? Reading about buying books.

BYOE (bring your own Ensure)

I went to some parties, and learned that I am no spring chicken. And not just because it was winter.

An endorsement of capitalism, sports

Another tale of shopping. I wrote this particular episode because I don't like you and want you to be bored.

My friends are funny

Ha ha.

Commercial endorsement

I watched some Super Bowl commercials on the Internet. Gads, that makes me stupid.

Micro(tele)phones

People are stupid. This includes people who own mobile phones. Yes, I'm talking about you.

Bad for the body, bad for the mind

Battlefield: Earth and microwave pork rinds. Two pretty terrible ideas that taste ... well, I had a good time.

Little fat girls at Taco Bell

I could talk about Taco Bell for hours. Makes you want to know me better, doesn't it?

The good old days

Web pages used to be easier to make back in the day. But my ego remains the same.

Now you're cooking — with time!

Have you ever really looked at the microwave. I mean, really?

Object lessons from Easters past

Sometimes, you remember things from your youth that didn't seem so important at the time. Sometimes, they're still not that important, but you still write about them, anyhow.

(Some of) the kids are alright

Dancing at indiepop shows and other anomalies.

Like the Superfriends, but more moralizing

If there's one thing this world needs more of, it's cartoons. If it's two things, it's cartoons and moralizing cartoons.

Burantcracy (a tirade about work)

Here's something new under the sun: an engineer who thinks his corporate culture is downright silly. Maybe he should draw a cartoon about it.

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