"So what Jefferson was saying was 'Hey! You know, we left this England place because it was bogus'."-Spicoli, Fast Times at Ridgemont High

Published: August 26, 2007, 11:34 pm

The Boy's picture of our Bionic dog, Wonderdog. Guess which eye can, thanks to Japanese technology, peer deep into your soul and know of every evil thought you've ever had? Lucky for me it's the one he can't see out of.In Alaska, the slow days are in January, February. It's so cold outside that rubber isn't rubbery, plastic is brittle, and diesel fuel freezes. In Houston, the slow time is August. I sat on the couch this afternoon morning after getting up from a massive hibernation brisk evening's sleep and suggested that it would be a good time to mow the Survivor -class jungle that had supplanted our lawn in the space of two weeks. The Mrs. looked up at the clock. Now? In the hottest part of the day? Are you crazy? Well, in a purely technical sense I'm not crazy. A bit daft, perhaps, but not really, really crazy. I will admit, though, that anytime when the Sun is shining it's smiling yellow rays on the Earth in August is a hideous time to do anything

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