Wednesday, June 27, 2007
don't mess with the matador!
(me, victorious at facebook rps)
(The Matador is where you wave paper at your opponent, then paper again, and then: scissors!)
I think I'm going to go down and fetch my air conditioner out of my basement. Now that Stata 10 has arrived, I can use my Stata 8 manuals with abandon to hold it in place.
Update: What's that sound? Is it the hum of my just-installed air conditioner, or the fizz of my having just opened up a tall, cold can of carbonated rps whoop-ass on Sal?
(me, once again victorious at facebook rps)
Updated again: Emily, as ever, is too wily for me. My dreams of an undefeated life end: