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Name: Phil
Country: United States
State: Michigan
Birthday: 11/28/1982
Gender: Male


Interests: Oh, various and assundry things.
Expertise: Jack of all trades, master of none.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Computers (Software)


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Member Since: 3/26/2003

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Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Hmm...still no real use for titles

The wife and I do occasionally watch the show Scrubs. Recently I read one of the interests of actor John C McGinley (Dr. Cox) was 'weightlifting'. Watching the show it becomes clear that he has worked this private interest into his professional life. Thus, the following conversation took place:

The wife: "He'd better be careful, he's getting older and that muscle will turn to flab in a hurry."
Me: "Well, maybe he'll be like Hulk Hogan. He's as old as the hills and still totally massive."
The wife: "What? How can you compare a mere man to The Incredible Hulk? He's no man, he's a hulk!"

What was I thinking?
:)


Thursday, December 07, 2006

"What kind of wife would I be if I forgot my husband had rock'em sock'em robots?"


Thursday, May 25, 2006

Title? We have titles now?

Hmm. I was going to write something making fun of the Royals, but I don't want to jinx it.


Friday, May 19, 2006

No, no, no. There seems to be some confusion. I did not actually get a hearse.

P.S. The other day I had lunch with boy band. On the way to lunch, I saw a guy advertising a Chinese restaurant in a gorilla suit. He had a sign that read 'Best Chinese Food' on it.


Thursday, April 27, 2006

Terrible news! The Roadmaster is in its last days. I went to the mechanic today to get my oil changed, and it seems that every single part has something wrong with it. For example, my tie rods are loose, but the mechanics won't go near them for fear of destroying the surrounding parts, which are also heavily damaged. It seems my car has Three Stooges Syndrome. From the car's point of view, this is a Catch-22: it is not worth fixing, because it is so crappy. It is so crappy (partly) because it needs fixing. So it must die.

Fortunately, I have found a vehicle with the sheer size and awesomeness to carry my car on its final journey, when its wheels may no longer carry it:







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