Wednesday, October 19, 2005

Indy ain't such a bad town, but it lacks the scenic beauty of Gary, Indiana or the bustling city feel of Nampa, Idaho. A few months ago, I got called by some random recruiter (at work, of all places) who said he had a sure-bet interview lined up for me in Indianapolis. I told him not to call me at work anymore and to fuck off and hung up on him.

If the Japan thing doesn't pan out for you and you feel like looking in the Chicago area, i'm pretty sure i know where you can crash while you're in town.

Brad, how'd the blind date go?

Whoever figured out the hilarious combination of Matt Flagg + booze + electronics needs to get the Nobel Prize. That was the funniest phone call i've had in a long time.

Speaking of phones, We (my special lady and i) are taking a step backwards and have dropped our mildly expensive and rarely used cell plan and both gone to prepaid with t-mobile. So, if you need to reach me please call the house phone first (double seven, thirty seven, thirty seven, four, sixty nine three) before trying the cell phone.

It's getting cooler here and the leaves are changing. When i see a bigassed oak tree turn colors from the top down, it looks like it's burning in slow motion.

Martin reminded me of a strange thing. While i was at tech, there were 2 other Fortners what were students. One of them, Jason, lived down the hall from me in Smith my first year. The other one, Daverock, lived down the hall from me in Fitten my second year. Then i quit living in the dorms and tech quit admitting Fortners.

That's my story.

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