Here’s a collection of photos from Christmas 2001 at the Hagan house. Note there’s no photos of me. That’s because I was the one with the camera 
. Hold your cursor over each thumbnail to see a caption, and click it to see the full size image.
Toby is apparently a camera hound.
Wow, a little hostility over GNOME here. Hope he didn’t give himself a heart attack.
My Grandma has a TV from the early 80s. She doesn’t have cable. She doesn’t have a cell phone. She doesn’t have a computer. She has three freezers and a cellar full of food. She has a fully functional coal stove for heat. She has a fully functional wood stove to cook on. She and I live in the same year, but in totally different times.
Why is sex such a ready topic for humor? I wonder if it’s because we know we’re not very good at it, but we’re afraid to admit it? Are there any societies where sexual humor doesn’t exist?
Excellent tips on how to organize your e-mail courtesy of winterspeak.
So, for Christmas I got a new digital camera. This is cool. Cameras cannot be carried onto the premises at work. This is a Bad Thing. I keep threatening to take many photos and even post some of them, but it seems not to happen since I pretty much spend all my time at work. But, hopefully I’ll have some photos from the next time I’m off. I’ve got a few shots from my last break, so maybe I’ll post some of those when I get home from work.
But probably not. Optimal Slackitude and all.
No, I have nothing better to do right now than find links like this.
I just ate a pretzel and it seemed kinda stale….. glance at the bag…. “Gauranteed Fresh Until Printed Date: 11 DEC 01″ *gag* Those cafeteria people are a bunch of bastards.