Emily, I think it's Professional Corporation. I've seen the abbreviation used with a fair number of law firms.

It won't help him as much in TAR, I think.

Okay, I did see where he lied then. It didn't bother me, really. I was kind of laughing, mostly at how offended the other teams were.

I was also amused at how much camera awareness Rob has, completely ignoring the cameras until, at the end, he flashes one a wink. I was amused and entertained.

Oh! I had the Chantico the other day (and it was free!) and it was of the yum. It was more like a melted chocolate bar, very rich, but very good.

Later, I had a dream that I was erroneously at a convention (this is a frequent theme for me) and they were giving away free food, but I felt like I shouldn't partake, since I wasn't supposed to be there. But then, they had one special station where they were giving away Chantico (in my dream, it even had the little advertising poster and everything, I am clearly very ad susceptible) and I was wrestling with my conscience.

Tomorrow I have to go grocery shopping, and there is a Starbucks in my grocery and I have more free Starbucks coming. Mmm.

What else? I am amused by the cat door with image recognition.

I am befuddled by the Buffista insomnia synchronicity. However, as you did not all rise from your beds to entertain me in the wee sma's, I find it insufficiently useful.

We got out of class early today, so that means I now have additional hours to kill during which I must stay awake.

(in my dream, it even had the little advertising poster and everything, I am clearly very ad susceptible)

Either that, or they've started beaming advertizing into your sleeping brain, a la Futurama.

Argh!

This is not something you should say to a person who is already significantly paranoid. I better go check for transmitters.

Dammit! I knew there was a reason why they tried to make me leave my retainers in. Bastards!

I have had three dreams lin the last couple of weeks about dogs with normal size bodies and tiny little heads. This always distresses me in my dream, although the freaky tiny!heads all seem perfectly happy animals. This is all since we got a dog, so I am sure it's all connected.

Wait, wait. Who was it who brought up the beverage here in the first place? I suspect their motives! They are a Starbucks plant amongst us! B.org has been infiltrated! Run for your consumer and financial lives!

Hee. That's funny, Robin. Our dog and my brother-in-law's family's dog have roughly the same size body and build, but theirs (a border collie) has a smaller head than ours (an Aussie shepherd mix). They think that his head is too big, and I think that theirs' head is too small. Maybe your dog-head size expectations are awry.

I would say this is an urban legend, but I thought the whole "UMASS built a library without accounting for the weight of the books" thing was a myth.

I heard this about the University of Waterloo.

It won't help him as much in TAR, I think.

It didn't really bother me, because I'm sorry, what were they upset about? That he messed with their little "we'll all buy tickets in order" plan? That he was one of the only teams to think to look for a better option when they got to the bus station? That he didn't then shout it to the hilltops so they can continue with this all-together-now thing some of the teams have going? Whatev.

Plus, as a race strategy it could have come back to bite him in the ass - say the shopping thing had been a roadblock instead of a detour, or the book thing had been replace with something a lot less attractive. It's a gamble using your funds that way, so it seems less unfair to me to do things like that.

TAR: I'm thinking that the express bus they all ended up on most likely cost more than the other one, so that's were a lot of the $400+ ended up.