I was always a little lukewarm about Game Theory back in the 1980s. I’m not sure why. I’ve been listening to them quite a bit since Scott Miller died back in April and I like them a lot more this time around.
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Old man yells at cloud
I was always a little lukewarm about Game Theory back in the 1980s. I’m not sure why. I’ve been listening to them quite a bit since Scott Miller died back in April and I like them a lot more this time around.
No video. Just a comment.
That took long enough, didn’t it? Can’t wait to get back, though. Actually, I can wait till after August. I’ve been in Manhattan in August before. Not sure that’s a mistake I want to make again.
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So a couple of dreams last night made me wake up kind of sad and depressed, which was followed by dealing with a completely unnecessary doctor’s appointment for my mom (that got me pissed off and more depressed), followed by a phone call from an unemployed colleague that made me even more depressed.
I think it’s gonna be pizza for lunch…
…how many people stumble accidentally into a Friday night “Hoarders” marathon and are really inspired to spend the entire rest of the weekend cleaning up and throwing things away. It worked pretty effectively for me a couple of weeks ago.
I’d avoided the show like the plague in years past and still pretty much do. The sad thing is that, while I understand there is very selective editing involved, I don’t think this show is nearly as staged as most of the other reality shows. This does not, mind you, make me what you would call a “fan.” But every time I land on it–even for 30 seconds while channel surfing–I feel almost compelled to throw something away afterwards.
I may downsize, but you didn’t really think this could be home without an Elmo, did you?
And yes, having the matched set does make me better than everyone else, thanks…