I am working with an intern now up front, and she thought there was a typo on something she was reading because it reffered to a Mister Lynn. I asked if she remembered Mr. Belvedere. Lynn was his first name, remember? She's 18. She didn't. I brought it up to prove the point that Lynn can also be a man's name. My example didnt help.
Prairie Vibrations
Ever been to a Prairie? It vibrates.
Wednesday, June 19, 2002
I brought my lunch into work today, so i had an hour to do nothing. i walked to the neighborhood cafe, called Cafe Prague. Its on pacific where it hits columbus at the start of North Beach. There is a girl that works there who is super cute that I am trying to flirt with. She has a great accent. Perhaps she is from Prague? Anyways, she wasn't there today but I sat down and had a cup of coffee anyways and read the guardian. It was nice. On the way there I jaywalked and one of my co-workers happened to see me and yelled out "No jaywalking" and I looked and smiled.
Today I was walking to the bus and I came across a cat on the sidewalk. Thing is, it was dead and under a towel. thing is, someone put it like that. Thing is, that person needs to be taken out and killed and put on the sidewalk under a towel.
I get to the busstop and the bus is 20 minutes late and still no sign. So this lady who is also waiting starts announcing that there was an accident on the bridge and that she called the bus station and that the bus is delayed and that she asked them how long and they told her they didn't know and then she said how that was a lie since they were able to tell her the exact time of delay last time she called. So I get the idea that she's the kind of person that calls everyone or someone any time anything remotely weird comes up in her life, and she can't deal with things that aren't exactly normal.
So finally the bus arrives and the driver tells us that she reccomends that we get to BART because it will probably be much quicker than getting on the freeway. So everyone decides to get on anyways, and I wait for the number 11 line which arrives three minutes later and get to BART 5 minutes after that and end up getting to work by nine, after calling and telling them I might be over an hour late. Not too shabby.