April 29, 2005

My reign as King of the Mole People continues

Today has just been dreadful: it's cold and rainy, the Exit Strategy articulated by my cold is though my chest, and we have a faculty meeting this afternoon. Blah.

I did however bring the laptop with me so that I could actually make use of the otherwise completely useless timesuck that is the faculty meeting zone: whether that will result in some faculty meeting blogging remains to be seen.

Meanwhile, the Irish Elk sings the praises of Cab Calloway, Lawren Mills is giving me knew reasons to doubt the existence of divine justice, all the while Sheila O'Malley gives me further proof of the existence of supreme payback (although I have a hunch that the latter guy is in fact Dr. Rusty Shackleford.)

One more: the crack Young Staff at the HMQ versus Wonkette.

You know who wins.

UPDATE: Wireless was scratchy at best at the meeting, and I was asleep for half of it, so no dice this time. Maybe next year...

Posted by Steve at April 29, 2005 02:35 PM
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I once dated a biyotch who worked in biotech.

Posted by: Rusty Shackleford at April 29, 2005 04:29 PM

faculty meetings--oh dear, HOW i used to dread and hate them when, as a young thing, i was teaching in the rochester (n y) public school system to support my husband's medical school bills. (in those primitive times we used to say 'man lives by the sweat of his frau.') our vice principal, who was a very stupid person indeed, always had a GREAT deal to say, and it was always full of sound and fury, signifying absolutely less than nothing. i first understood the concept of negative numbers listening to that man. had we been being paid hourly, it would not have been so bad. so plus ca change, plus ca c'est la meme chose, eh?

Posted by: mom at April 29, 2005 07:22 PM
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