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Thu 10 Mar, 2005 04:16 pm
This is what it can do.
Aw, that cow doesn't look mildly disgruntled. Certainly not mad.
It needs more cowbell. More cowbell!
I love his blond hair, but I think he needs new glasses.
that looks like my mother in law.....
How to Spot a Mad Cow
Edited: Found a better version!
fixed!
Edited: Got a better version!
moo! Moo i tell you, moo!
(ummm, anyone here a fan of Ren and Stimpy?)
Sit down, Dag. Take it easy.
oh not this time, gus! not this time! let the world know about you and the cows!
What the hell are you awake for, Dag? Did you finally get a job?
yes, in january. now, where did i put it?...
I heard some of the boys talkin' the other day and they said you were in Somalia. Or was it Madagascar?
Don't jest with me, Gustav. I posted a whole diary with photos. 22 darned pages singlespaced. You must have read it. At least parts of it. Or snuck a peek. Else I wrote it in vain.
Nope, didn't read a word. I saw it and intended to bookmark it, but something happened that caused me to quickly leave my computer. Your presence this morning has jogged my memory and I will make a concerted effort to track down aforementioned thread and take a vicarious journey through India with you as my guide.
It's going to be exciting.
I just read the first 5 pages and had to stop back over here to tell you that I was quite impressed with the fluidity of your movements as you gracefully slid from taking an advanced multiparty negotiation workshop at harvard to baking cupcakes as an endeavor to establish world peace.
That, my dear woman, was brilliant.
< Back to the trip >
ya know, whatever works to bring peace. and i, for once, believe, that cupcakes are it. surely they'd be better received than any workshop/seminar/lecture of any sort, even if accompanied with best of intentions.
This reminds me that I've both seen a movie called The Cow (Czech) and a movie called Cows (Spanish). Gus, you into art house cinema much?
nah, i think he's still reading. in any case gus was nowhere to be seen again after he picked up that diary.
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