Random? Indeed.

So I was in one of my classes today - a large one. While waiting for class to start, I overheard this statement from a few rows back:
>> dude: "I don't have any girlfriends, just my dog. Ah, the story of my life."

???

In the next class, we (we = Will, Ric, me) nailed down exactly why our teacher seems familiar: he looks like a combination of Cliff from Cheers and Scottie from the original Star Trek, and he sounds like a combination of Cliff from Cheers and Ned Flanders from the Simpsons. Part of his lecture was how things get translated wrong in different languages. This doc in Hong Kong translated his business practice in this way: "Specializing in women and all other diseases."

???

Random? Indeed.

In other news, I got to jam today. It was awesome. Andy-man, you're the man. Andy (the RA) and I took his drum set over to my house, where we jammed for like 2 hrs. It was sweet. Meanwhile, the other Andy (my dog) was very distraught that I came home to play music rather than play with him. Then when I called my dog, the RA thought I was talking to him. ... It was very confusing.

Well...that's all for now. oE

P.S. In the history of all small groups of all time in the history of the universe, mine is the best. Ha.