This is how I think it will turn out on November 4
Monday, February 06, 2006
Projection
"I sometimes look into the face of my dog Stan and see wistful sadness and existential angst when all he is actually doing is slowly scanning the ceiling for flies"~ Merrill Markow
Sunday, February 05, 2006
I Don't Speak Hungarian
Hungary was the birthplace of my father's family, and they spoke Hungarian when I was growing up. NEM TUDOK MAGYARUL. (I DON'T SPEAK HUNGARIAN). I can't remember much else in Hungarian. I might as well be trying to blog in Hungarian; as much as I can talk English, writing it scares the bejeesus out of me!
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