A measure of entropy in my life
Sunday, December 14, 2008
How times change... and yet, don't.
Our parents walked into a room and couldn't remember what they intended to do there. They hate it when that happens.
We open a new browser tab and can't remember what we intended to do with it. I hate it when that happens.
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December 14, 2008 at 10:08 PM
Ha! I love it!
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