Happy Birthdays to Jesse, Theo, and Rayne! You festive women, you.
Lovely family day yesterday. I'm heading out today to visit with an old friend I don't get to see often enough. We'll hope the chest crud from hell (leftover flu trying desperately to turn into bronchitis) doesn't prevent the nonstop chatter that usually marks our get-togethers.
Wishing everybody a nice relaxed day today.
Happy Triple-Buffista Birthday!
Happy Birthday, Rayne, Jesse and Theo!
Wasting time on the internet.
I need to decide what to do today. Or what not to do. So many choices...
Birthday Happies to Jesse, Theo and Rayne!
I need to decide what to do today. Or what not to do. So many choices...
You need a Decision Dartboard.
Happy Birthdays Theo, Jesse and Rayne!
And I LOVE Happy Kprinkle!
I don't know if this has been linked to yet, but car buffs might want to check it out: [link] A nyt article on the Bugatti Veyron 16.4, "the fastest, most powerful and - no surprise - most expensive production car in the world..."
A 1,001-horsepower two-seater that blasts to 60 miles an hour in 2.5 seconds - and continues pulling all the way to 253 m.p.h. - the car is a sheer technological wonder.
Still, nothing prepares the newcomer for the reality behind the bald performance statistics. The Veyron is blisteringly, and effortlessly, fast. Other vehicles on the road appear to stop as the Veyron whooshes past with the ease of a Formula One car. It is a sobering realization that the grand prix racer is not as fast as a Veyron.
Even stationary, the Veyron looks like a car that takes no prisoners. Slightly less than 176 inches long (no longer than a Kia Spectra) and almost 79 inches wide, it is surprisingly compact. Most of the space inside seems to be occupied by an enormous 16-cylinder engine, a seven-speed transaxle and an all-wheel-drive system. Ten radiators are required to disperse all the heat the Veyron's mechanical systems generate.
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The price, for those indiscreet enough to ask, is $1.2 million in the United States, before taxes.
Happy Birthday to all of you!
I woke up early and went to Robinson's May. Before 7:00 AM. And it was packed as all hell.
Right now, I'm wearing my brand new (forest) green jeans. And humming Pink Martini.
Plei, have you ever heard Pink Martini's song Lilly? I'll have to burn it for you.
Happy Birthday Theodosia!
Happy Birthday Jesse!
Happy Birthday Rayne!
Must decide how to spend today myself. I slept in too late for the drive to Nashville to see Brokeback Mountain to be feasible. Housecleaning is right out. Maybe ice cream?