These are my inner-most thoughts, mostly about travel, comedy and technology, but also occasionally other non-sequitur, tangential rants.
Well OK, maybe these aren't my INNER-most thoughts. Those are mostly about dancers and Swedes, and would probably get me locked up if they ever became public ... but some hopefully interesting thoughts, anyways.
Today I decided to increase the number of things I know how to cook from 7 to 8. If my dinner guests and I are found dead in my living room, would some please tell the police it wasn't mass suicide?
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Now, I know you never cook anything that can't be made with what you have in home -- usually a melange of beer, aspirin, mustard and tonic water.
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