Tuesday, August 12, 2003

8/6/03
first best friend: Diane Horton, who was my best buddy in first grade.
first real memory of something: Going to the Zoo with The Mother, Vera, and Michelle (late 1972, early 73?) We saw Monkeys and Bears, two of my favorite things. They seemed happy.
first boyfriend/girlfriend: Lisa Byrd, 6th grade. She was very cool.
first break-up: Lisa Byrd (That'd sort of follow, wouldn't it?)
first job: Babysitting for neighbor kids, $2 an hour (first paycheck job - Taco Viva, Boynton Beach Mall)
first self purchased album: ELO's Time
first concert: John Kay and Steppenwolf ( I think)
first funeral: Great Grandmother on Mother's side (that I remember)
first pet: Lilah (a little laso-upso mop dog)
first presidential candidate you voted for: Bush Sr.
first piercing/tattoo: n/a
first house/apartment: On my own? A studio behind Mizner Park in Boca
first love: What sort of love? Eros - Babysitter's Friend Pittah. Philia/Brotherly love- Diane, above, Agape- Azru
first enemy: Fred Sylvester, a creepy son of a preacher who lived down the road.

last good cry: three weeks ago
last movie seen: Charlie's Angels 2
last cuss word uttered: dumbass
last beverage drunk: Water
last food consumed: a muffin/scrambles/patty with Ketchup
last phone call: Danny, making plans to get together today
last TV show watched: Barney Miller playing in background
last shoes worn: Black Sneakers
last annoyance: Frankie looking to use the phone (last night)
last disappointment: Bro not making the right choices regarding his settlement
last soda drank: Diet Barq's Cream Soda about a week ago
last words spoken: Okie, talk to you later. Bye!
last sleep: My bed, about 3 hours ago
last ice cream eaten: Fudge Royale (well, tofutti... yum!)
last time amused: Just now, singing to myself
last time in love: Right now
last lipstick used: hmmm...green/black as part of a Zombie outfit. 1992?
last underwear worn: Superman Boxers
last bra worn: n/a
last shirt worn: Blue and white "prison stripes" knit jersey
last time dancing: Davie junction, '98
last album you listened to all the way though: Zwan - Mary Star Of The Sea
last phone number you dialed: The Bro
last really healthy thing you ate: green grapes
last thing you bought: groceries
last piece of REAL mail you got: Sweden Postcard
last time you were angry/pissed off: 6:18 pm, Thursday July 24, 2003.
last thing you got for free: Grocery Delivery (coupon)
last magazine you read: August 2003 Playboy
last thing you did before filling out this survey: read the morning news
last time you showered: This morning
last time you were embarrassed: Not sure...remembering being chastised for my nosiness by Rik, I think
last vacation you took: Disney World, May 5-7, 2000... did I go anywhere else since? I took numerous day-trips this year.

Vampire game clue - Silver Apothecary between Silver & 33rd and Sycamore and 34th. Holy water available for 2000. I've also got 2 new baby vampires, hg & D... so I'm up again to having 7 active children. (not counting grandchildren, or great-grands... I wonder if I have any beyond that?) Just passed to Peacekeepers Mission 2 (Unicorn and 33rd) and got the message - Welcome, friend, to Peacekeepers Mission 2. Very sorry, but we can't do anything for you - you need one of our more advanced missions. Well, Where are those?

Can you tell a coder from a cannibal? try to work out which of the following spent time hacking computers and which preferred hacking away at corpses instead. From the fine people that brought you the best tribute to ray harryhausen ever.

Just the good ol' boys, never meanin' no harm. Beats all you've ever saw, been in trouble with the law since the day they was born. Straight'nin' the curve, flat'nin' the hills. Someday the mountain might get 'em, but the law never will. Makin' their way, the only way they know how, that's just a little bit more than the law will allow. Just good ol' boys, wouldn't change if they could, fightin' the system like a true modern day Robin Hood. Yeeeeee-hawwwww.

Thunder, thunder, thundercats, Ho! Thundercats are on the move, Thundercats are loose. Feel the magic, hear the roar, Thundercats are loose. Thunder, thunder, thunder, Thundercats!

Hong Kong Phooey, number one super guy. Hong Kong Phooey, quicker than the human eye. He's got style, a groovy style, and a car that just won't stop. When the going gets tough, he's really rough, with a Hong Kong Phooey chop (Hi-Ya!).

Ten years ago a crack commando unit was sent to prison by a military court for a crime they didn't commit. These men promptly escaped from a maximum-security stockade to the Los Angeles underground. Today, still wanted by the government, they survive as soldiers of fortune. If you have a problem and no one else can help, and if you can find them, maybe you can hire the A-team.

I never spent much time in school but I taught ladies plenty. It's true I hire my body out for pay, hey hey. I've gotten burned over Cheryl Tiegs, blown up for Raquel Welch. But when I end up in the hay it's only hay, hey hey. I might jump an open drawbridge, or Tarzan from a vine. 'Cause I'm the unknown stuntman that makes Eastwood look so fine.

Knight Rider, a shadowy fight into the dangerous world of a man who does not exist. Michael Knight, a young loner on a crusade to champion the cause of the innocent, the helpless in a world of criminals who operate above the law.

Top Cat! He's the boss, he's a pip, he's the championship. He's the most tiptop, Top Cat.

Hey there where ya goin', not exactly knowin', who says you have to call just one place home. He's goin' everywhere, B.J. McKay and his best friend Bear. He just keeps on movin', ladies keep improvin', every day is better than the last. New dreams and better scenes, and best of all I don't pay property tax. Rollin' down to Dallas, who's providin' my palace, off to New Orleans or who knows where. Places new and ladies, too, I'm B.J. McKay and this is my best friend Bear.

This is my boss, Jonathan Hart, a self-made millionaire; he's quite a guy. This is Mrs H., she's gorgeous, she's one lady who knows how to take care of herself. By the way, my name is Max. I take care of both of them, which ain't easy, 'cause when they met it was MURDER!


How to make perfect miniature oranges for use in modeling and design. I may well be the one person that this was written for.

Police accuse Jean Lampron of stabbing Paul Vicnaire several times, but the woman insists the deed was done by Vicnaire's dead ex-wife, who was glowing and dressed "in a beautiful white robe."

Man jailed for linking to bomb sites

LOS ANGELES, California (AP) -- A federal judge sentenced a man to a year in prison Monday for creating an anarchist Web site with links to sites on how to build bombs.

U.S. District Judge Stephen Wilson sentenced Sherman Austin to more than the prosecutor had recommended under a plea bargain.

Austin, 20, pleaded guilty in February to distributing information related to explosives.

Austin told the judge Monday he "wasn't really thinking" when he created the Web site. "I'd be devastated if someone used this information to harm others," he said.

Austin admitted posting links about bombs to enable people to build and use them during demonstrations against interstate and foreign trade. He told FBI agents he wanted the Web site to teach people about police brutality.

Austin must also pay a $2,000 fine and is barred for three years from using a computer without approval. Wilson said he also may not associate with anyone from a group that "espouses physical force as a means of change."

Austin was arrested with other protesters at the World Economic Forum in New York in February 2002 on charges of disorderly conduct and unlawful assembly. While in New York, federal charges were handed down in California.

Austin said he took a plea bargain because he feared his case was eligible for a terrorism enhancement, which could have added 20 years to his sentence. The plea deal had called for him to serve four months.


Was he posting the content himself, or was he just linking to it? What does that mean for Google? How about librarians for pointing me towards the bomb-making books in public libraries?

A new, nice, peaceful Orisinal game, Summer Walk. I love that designer's stuff. Fire Dragon is also new to me.

Tom Arnold is the Arby's oven mitt.

a year ago Newt Wakies, Croc bite brings beer, scotto-man, overtired, funions

2 years ago - vcr tape, gaming, militate, warren, scientific independence for researchers, Frontier Psychiatrist, evil SUV,

3 years ago - many folks join my Friendy-list (probably due to interests) , grover, graves museum

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