Got this from a client this weekend with the heading "[Client] Makes Another Top Twenty List!"- some of these are a little out of control:
The Hamilton Spectator in Ontario, Canada has reported a list of the 20 weirdest U.S. college sports team names - aren't we proud to have made the list! Here they are:
University of California-Santa Cruz Banana Slugs
Cal State University of Long Beach Dirtbags
Rhode Island School of Design Nads
Heidelberg College Student Princes
Sweet Briar College Vixens
Earlham College Hustlin' Quakers
Virginia Polytechnic Institute and State U. Gobblers
University of California-Irvine Anteaters
Blackburn College Battlin' Beavers
College of the Atlantic Black Flies
University of Arkansas-Monticello Boll Weevils
Centenary College of Louisiana Gentlemen
Bethany College Swedes
Arkansas Tech University Wonder Boys
Tufts University Jumbos
Amherst College Lord Jeffs
New Hampshire College Penmen
Whittier College Poets
Oglethorpe University Stormy Petrels
University of Southern California Women of Troy
The U. Conn. Huskies should definitely be on that list. (Sound it out....)
Determining who the .4 is is left as a exercise for the reader.
I am the .4. I don't actually get holidays off. That said, I don't have to rush the kids out the door, and dh, who generally spends less time with the children, because he works, is home, and takes over more than half of what I normally do.
Dude, Where's the Party?. Which also has Kal Penn. (The friends we had dinner with last night picked it out.)
Huh. I've never heard of that one.
How many Buffistas are working today?
Well, I'm
at
work, but since I spent all weekend not working, I can't seem to break the habit. A dude is pestering me to do his work for him, and I'm so incapable of doing my own work that he's completely SOL.
Maybe lunch would make me less twitchy and scatterbrained?
I'm at work, but most of what I've done so far is to accept a job offer in Palo Alto.
Gronk. Got maybe two hours of sleep last night. Ugh.
At work. Have snow, though on the ground and over frozen slush rather than falling from the sky.
I don't think even .4 of my brain is functioning today, so it's not me.
most of what I've done so far is to accept a job offer in Palo Alto.
Palo Alto! Congradulations. That's near SF, isn't it?
