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So last Sunday sidruid and I accompanied several of my family members to New Hope, which is a ride of about 45 minutes. And while on the way there we started talking, and it seemed that both of us had pretty much always sat on the same side in the backseat when we were younger, and that as adults, we still kind of do. I naturally gravitate towards the seat behind the driver, and he always sits behind the passenger. It's not like either of us kick others out, but... yeah. So take the poll, it's just like research for social sciences.


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ps. I'd like to wholeheartedly recommend the taco place near the train tracks in New Hope. Mmmm tasty!

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Anyway, so all this week I have to hostess. Part of hostessing is to write the daily specials on a sign. (Part of hostessing also seems to be minesweeper, but we'll ignore that for now) So this is what I wrote for the vegetables... "Baked Potatoes, Mixed Bears" That right, mixed BEARS!!! They'll lie in wait, mixing it up until you come by and then they'll attack!!! And it'll be like when bears attack part 27!!! I fixed it, though I was sorely tempted to leave it for the execs to see...


This will probably be funnier if you read this entry, it's me trying to do a menu on a recording... http://www.livejournal.com/users/podling/19015.html