- The new "Demon Kickboxing" place in Meadville. I keep expecting to pass it and see some dweeb in American flag pants inside instructing a group of nerds. Also, they advertise "disapline." They could at least spell it right.
- When I'm deleting the spam folder in my Gmail account, they always advertise spam recipes off to the side and top. I'm just waiting to see a link for Lobster thermidor aux crevettes with a Mornay sauce served in the Provençale manner with shallots and aubergines, garnished with truffle paté, brandy and with a fried egg on top and spam.
- In a survey I was filling out, it asked, "Do you have a problem with mice, rats, or other rodents in your home?" Well, I wouldn't consider my rats a problem, as long as they don't get into my closet and chew holes in any more of my costumes...
It's also cool how typing someone else's novel makes me want to work on my own. The page count is around 11, but I'll get there eventually.
Now, to research fondue recipes for the party tomorrow.