As Another Year Begins
or The Crickets Are Coming Through The Wall

Just for once, I wish this school would surprise me...in a positive way. Alas, I move upstairs for more space and have to trade off the semi-sound quality of my walls downstairs for ones that are allowing crickets to infest my room.

I know St. Francis was really into animals, but this is gross.

In other more interesting and less repulsive news, Sarah and I celebrate three years together today. I would advise Indy residents to avoid using 465 on the north side, since the parade will by marching down most of the eastbound lane from 465/86th to 465/Michigan early this afternoon. The parade route will be followed by none other than Willard Scott himself (who I'm beginning to think will one day be put into a giant jar of Smuckers preserves for posterity).


Plan your day accordingly. Sorry if that ended up being repulsive after all.

Now NASA is trying to steal my ideas for nanotechnology. I won't sue as long as I get to be the man with the first organs that bionanotech automatically fixes. Immortality at last!

Death to crickets.

That is all.

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