I spent about an hour at the Manhattan and now I smell really bad and smokey. Now I remember why I stopped going there. Saw too many people I know to name but every current member of the Pretense Barbie Bookclub was there PLUS every guy that has been employed by my help desk in the past two years.
Kate and I saw “Sin City”. I liked it although I thought it got kind of draggy at times.
I’m taking a break from computing next week but I plan to run a “Chiprospective” from the past five years on the Spynotebook. I wouldn’t leave my fans in a lurch.
Cash thinks I am a very complex person. Kate said back to him that I like comics and redheads which I thought pretty much summed up “that which is Chip”. No complexity here, nope.
Off to take off smokey clothes and watch the season finale of “Battlestar Galactica”.
