Carry On, My Wayward Son...
So, Kim and I tried our hands at trivia at the Shark club last night. We won second place against like, 13 teams, some of which had seven or eight players each. It was righteous. Next week, weather permitting, I might take my scooter up there.
Oh, life is good right now.
Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children.
- President Dwight D. Eisenhower
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Kansas
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told you that you were smart, dork. :)
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