I met a guy in a bar last night who told me that he worked as a tour guide for an Egyptian museum in San Jose. He said the people who ran the museum were "interesting."
"Interesting, how?" I asked.
"Well. . . .they're sort of spiritual," was his reply.
"Spiritual. . . . .?" I probed, trying to figure out exactly what he meant.
"Maybe New Age-y is a better way to describe them. Yeah. Definitely New Age-y."
My next question, of course, was what exactly made them so New Age-y.
"Well," he said,"I get all of the solstices off as holidays."
Friday, October 28, 2005
Friday, October 21, 2005
I couldn't make this stuff up. . . .
This came straight from the mouth of a guy on the streets of downtown Oakland. He was marching down the street, mumbling loudly to himself, when suddenly he proclaimed (to no one in particular):
"THE PROBLEM WITH THIS COUNTRY IS THAT ALL OF THE MEN LIE TOO MUCH, AND NONE OF THE WOMEN ARE HAVING ENOUGH ORGASMS."
Sign him up for a run for president!
"THE PROBLEM WITH THIS COUNTRY IS THAT ALL OF THE MEN LIE TOO MUCH, AND NONE OF THE WOMEN ARE HAVING ENOUGH ORGASMS."
Sign him up for a run for president!
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Wednesday, October 05, 2005
The best pick up line I've ever heard
Berkeley (especially near campus) is an interesting place . . . . between the street people parked every couple of feet asking for change and the spiky-haired/pierced hipster students oblivously talking on their cell phones and not watching where they are going, walking up Telegraph Avenue can feel like a venture onto a Marine Corps obstacle course.
I have the good fortune of taking a class at UC Berkeley this semester, so every week, I get to witness this bizarre mix of humanity up close. Yesterday, as I was rushing to class--much later than usual and having parked about a million miles away in the only available parking space in all of Berkeley--I got my best dose to date of what exactly makes Berkeley so great. Hustling my way up the street toward campus, a young guy caught my eye. He could have been a street person, or maybe he was just some pierced punk student loitering on the street scowling at tourists. When he saw me, however, the scowl became a smile and he said "Hey! If I can make enough money tonight, can I take you out on a date later?"
Ah Berkeley, where even the street people are charming.
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Ah Berkeley, where even the street people are charming.
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