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February 4, 2002

Super Bowl Monday

I got email spam this afternoon inviting me to bet on the Super Bowl. I think even I may have been able to get a successful bet down at this point (20 hours after the game ended), but I still decided to skip it…

I will say, again, that Super Bowl Sunday is a great day to shop, especially in the ‘burbs. There was hardly a soul in Best Buy yesterday. We were also spared the massive traffic jam on the Bay Bridge as we headed back into the city at 6:00…

I guess I could’ve watched it, but I remain convinced that football and baseball are, without question, the two most boring sports in the world, tight and semi-revealing uniforms notwithstanding. How those twenty or so minutes of actual activity or motion can stretch to fill a three-plus-hour time slot is absolutely beyond me…

Pro skateboarding, now there’s a sport I can sink my teeth into. So to speak…

There’s a better journal entry in me this afternoon, but I haven’t really written it yet, so maybe it’ll wind up as a “later still”…

Why is Bravo running lots of “the making of…” movie trailers where “Hill Street Blues” is supposed to be?

Mmmm. Cryptic.

Many, many things on my mind tonight, but they’ll have to wait until tomorrow, because I spent the whole evening rewiring and making my big new TV fit into a space which was way to small for it. But I did it. And my collection of dirty videos played a very important part…

Yeah, that whole paragraph was suitably vague, and maybe I’ll rewrite it some day. Or not. I’m going to bed now, since I have to be awake again in under seven hours…

Damn, I miss you. And I owe you one (and Jamie too)…