This person will be in town on Friday the 7th.

He will be staying at this fine humble abode.

Mike, there is a site for Boston Bloggers - Click.
Guilio - when will you be here? Please give me a call if possible....

I think that I was more pissed off that my phone was disconnected and thrown haphazardly into the corner, where its antenna got bent.

Of course when I tried to use my phone this morning it didn't work. I went downstairs and found out that someone disconnected it again.

It is very irritating.

next week I'll be in Boston!!!!!
I hope I won't need to say to any of you:-------"Is that a gun in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" -- (Mae West).
P.S. Hey Mike, don't get pissed for little things!

From Bertrand Russell’s Autobiography: What I Have Lived For. Part II.
-----'Love and knowledge, so far as they were possible, led upward toward the heavens. But always pity brought me back to earth.... Children in famine, victims tortured by oppressors, helpless old people, and the whole world of loneliness, poverty, and pain make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate this evil, but I cannot, and I too suffer.'-----

2 new pics up in photos, got any? Then send them to me.

Happy B-day Ann, I was just in NYC this weekend too.

Happy Birthday Ann Marie!

From Bertrand Russell’s Autobiography: What I Have Lived For. Part I.
----‘Three passions have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind...
Love brings ecstasy - ecstasy so great that I would often have sacrificed all the rest of life for a few hours of this joy... in the union of love I have seen, in a mystic miniature, the prefiguring vision of the heaven that saints and poets have imagined. With equal passion I have sought knowledge… ’ -----

Bertrand Russell’s last political statement, sent to the International Conference of Parliamentarians in Cairo in February 1970. ------‘The latest phase of the undeclared war in the Middle East is based upon a profound miscalculation... the present Israeli attacks will fail in their essential purpose...every expansion is an experiment to discover how much more aggression the world will tolerate. All who want to see an end to bloodshed in the Middle East must ensure that any settlement does not contain the seeds of future conflict.’----

This week there will be a summit for setting up a new NATO-Russia council.
1967, Bertrand Russell, at the age of 95, writes his last manuscript…
----‘Russia has expressed willingness to transform NATO by joining it; but China is a new threat… There could be a happy world, where co-operation was more in evidence than competition … where to promote joy is more respected than to produce mountains of corpses. Do not say this is impossible: it is not. It waits only for men to desire it more than the infliction of torture. There is an artist imprisoned in each one of us. Let him loose to spread joy everywhere.’------

End of Yogi Berra week. ----- ‘Nobody goes there anymore because it's too crowded.’---

Girls: "Hello"

Mike: "... so they painted this submarine pink. A pink submarine in WW2, and a Japanese destroyer starts chasing it ..."

Jeff: "Hello"

Girls: "Hello"

-----------'Mrs. Lindsay - "You certainly look cool."
Yogi Berra - "Thanks, you don't look so hot yourself." '---------

Yogi Berra week. ----‘Baseball is ninety percent mental. The other half is physical.’--

FHM's top online games.

Oooooooh, flashy lights and explosions. A good way to get fired from your job.

Buy a dinner, you mean BUY.

Unfortunately Kona ate her, she walked into Doug's room, thinking it was the bathroom and Kona was so happy he couldn't stop chewing on her leg. We saw Doug disposing of the body later. Kona is well fed though.

Yogi Berra week. ----‘In theory there is no difference between theory and practice. In practice there is. ’----

Mike, you should definitely by a dinner to the girl waiting in line for the bathroom !!

---“There's a natural mystic blowing through the air…”---- Bob Marley

Testing the new publisher. Disregard this.

And yes today is Friday, though soon it will be Saturday, but then it is already Saturday for you.

Excedrin brings peace to those who fear the icicles in their brains.

Alex is having a mideastern european grill thingy on Sunday.

no, today is Friday

Why would today be your lucky day? Today is Thursday it is only lucky to those who work a 4 day week.

A friend of mine told me a few days ago: “ Today is your lucky day” and it was !!
so, the sentence of the day is ------ “ Today is your lucky day”------

ok, the Bible is too much. ----‘When there are seven nurses, the baby is neglected.’----- old Russian proverb

That's gay.

Ok, what about this? (still from the Bible)
----“All night long on my bed
I looked for the one my heart loves;
I looked for him but did not find him.
I will get up now and go about the city,
through its streets and squares;
I will search for the one my heart loves.” ---- Song of Solomon

What Giulio wanted to say: "Your navel is as delicious as a goblet filled with wine, your belly is lovely...you are tall and slim like a palm tree, and your breasts are like its clusters of dates."

What came out of his mouth: "Your breasts are like clusters of dates. It is so damn repulsive. Its like, I don't even know what its like. Christ get a boob job. Yes I'm breaking up with you! You have a pot belly. You have lumpy hard breasts. Get a mammogram. Ugh, why did I ever sleep with you."

Happy belated b-day Jeff.

"your breasts are like clusters of dates?" I dare anyone to say that to a woman......! Thanks Guilio. I am now 31 yrs old. Damn....

By the way, Happy Birthday Jeff !

Ok, no more serious stuff. Now something from the Bible. ----‘Your navel is as delicious as a goblet filled with wine, your belly is lovely...you are tall and slim like a palm tree, and your breasts are like its clusters of dates.’---Song of Solomon.

Update
Archive is back up and running.

NEW: The time stamps of each entry are now permanent links to that entry.

So 1st post is here.
Guilio's 1st post is here.
Jeff's first post is here.
Ann's first and so far only post is here.

The smell has been pinpointed. The smell is a dead mouse. This damn stupid dead mouse was lying dead behind the refrigerator motor and fan. So this decaying dead mouse's nauseating smell was being blown all over the kitchen.

Damn dirty mouse.

Still René Descartes ---'… change your desires rather than the order of the world, and in general, accustom yourself to the persuasion that, except our own thoughts, there is nothing absolutely in our power…'---- Nice photo, Mike! ( http://www.jadedturtle.com/ )

play with your lego personality.

great picture, Jeff !!!
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---'For myself, I have never fancied my mind to be in any respect more perfect than those of the generality; on the contrary, I have often wished that I were equal to some others in promptitude of thought, or in clearness and distinctness of imagination, or in fulness and readiness of memory.'------ René Descartes