You could hear sea lions from our back porch this morning. Their barks carry.The bay is about a mile away.
We get a lot of kids in our neighborhood on Halloween. We went through more than 300 pieces of candy yesterday.
My neighbors go over the top on Halloween. I don’t know where they store these things during the rest of the year.
As Homer Simpson said when he was trying to impress Marge and was looking for things to take her to: “Oh, oh, ‘An Evening with Philip Glass.’ Just an evening?”
This book was very interesting. It’s a history of popular music from ragtime to the 1970s. One recurring point is that placement of music into categories is more about marketing than the actual music. Another is the creative tension between music as art to listen to versus something to dance to.
Someone told me they had faxed me something at work. We then had to figure out where faxes go. It’s been years since I received a fax.
I like when there’s a glitch and the image and text don’t match up. This is a good one.
The art on the dry-erase board at the pharmacy is consistently awesome.
I have listened to a fair amount of post-WW II modern jazz, so paradoxically the 1920s to 1945 stuff sounds fresh to me.
Darwin and Einstein were both married to first cousins. The taboo seems pretty recent.
I read the sentence, “ I am a social worker with more than 15 years of experience in aging,” and I thought, Oh yeah? Well I have more than 50 years of experience in aging.
Nice hiking this weekend. Got to get it in now before the sun disappears.
