Tuesday, September 21, 2004

I kept thinking that this guy working across the cafeteria was looking at me, yet whenever I looked directly at him, he was industriously writing in a notebook. I finally realized that the sunglasses perched on the bill of his cap were triggering my subconscious "eyes alert". Kind of funny.

By the way, in case you missed the recent monkey week on Engrish.com, I found it pretty funny.


The Limey said...

I'll try not to use all your chick stuff before you retrieve it. Yes - I've actually signed up and have a blog site. I may even write something (one day).

Andrew said...

Was a well site and winning happy, with lucky monkeys!

liz said...

Well, well, well.

The blurker arises and enters the blogosphere, blinking in the ghostly blue light of cyberspace! Of course, the sky is the color of television, tuned to a dead channel.

argotnaut said...

"the sky is the color of television, tuned to a dead channel"

It's almost that season in Portland.

liz said...

(It's *always* that season in Neuromancer.)

I just saw a TV program(me) on the history of scifiatry that mentioned that line, so I've been dying to use it.