02 Apr 2004, 15:35 p.m.

After a week of slogging at work (but actually getting…

After a week of slogging at work (but actually getting results, which is nice), I will now ostensibly relax with two or three hours of driving to/from a concert by Brother, whom Shweta and Zack …

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01 Apr 2004, 15:41 p.m.

Sounds Like Leonard

I find that the excellent Everything Is Ruined (political commentary, mostly) and the fading-brilliance Dinosaur Comics make me think that Leonard wrote them, even though he didn't.

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31 Mar 2004, 19:05 p.m.

Our office has moved. I scavenged a footrest and…

Our office has moved. I scavenged a footrest and a better chair. Lighting is mediocre. Most of us have lamps; soft haloes of light escape the rows of boxes.

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31 Mar 2004, 12:31 p.m.

Jerky

My 5 pounds of Original "Wild" Stonewall's Jerquee have arrived. Huzzah! Jerky for all!

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30 Mar 2004, 18:12 p.m.

Me, to Leonard

"I have to consider how to frame this so that you're always wrong."

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29 Mar 2004, 15:38 p.m.

Sex Pistils

I am now in a row of four cubes, each occupied by a female, and each female brought in at least one flower today. However, I am probably the only one listening to KUSF.

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29 Mar 2004, 10:41 a.m.

Waah

The Other Change of Hobbit, a sci-fi/fantasy bookstore on Shattuck, will close down at the end of May. Basically, we can't afford to keep losing money at the rate we have. My inheritance is eaten …

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26 Mar 2004, 17:14 p.m.

Track Lighting!

Salon just moved its office to a different floor in the same building. This one has more dot-commy-colored walls and I have to walk for five times as long to get to my cube or …

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26 Mar 2004, 8:10 a.m.

"A tale of two miseries"

Gary Kamiya is in the Middle East. I have just spent two days with decent and intelligent people, Palestinians and Israelis, who because of the stupidity of their leaders and the shameful folly of my …

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25 Mar 2004, 11:41 a.m.

I Promise No Fish In This One

The summer between sixth and seventh grade, I carpooled with a wonderful Stockton Record reporter named Dana Nichols; his niece and I went to the same summer enrichment program. He listenened to KUOP in the …

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