me = wimp.
Spoke with Valerie Plame last night.
Thinking: "Would you like to do a rogaine with me?"
Said: "I've been a fan of yours; thank you for giving me hope in those dark days" or something like that.
Lame.
Also: "This is my son. He's studying US History."
So lame.
Joe Wilson is really good at delivering applause lines, and, well, all lines for that matter.
Mom and Dad were here for Thanksgiving. They are 78 and 82. Dad walks around a lot every day. Museum of Fine Arts, Harvard Square, ... Two days ago, for instance, Dad walked 12 miles. I almost feel I should get some vicarious credit for it on my AP log.
Beat John & Dave. Dave is gimpy so it doesn't really count. Course, I'm fat and out of shape, so I think it should count.
Mom & Dad did the yellow.
Nice day to be out!