<phik> god, the feud the other day <phik> jacob only tells half the story <phik> "Name a fabric a dress is made from" <phik> jacob: "Cloth" <phik> joe: "Flannel" <boc> joe didn't say flannel <boc> he said felt <phik> he did so! <phik> lol <phik> that's right <boc> jesus <phik> first he said "felt" <phik> then flannel <boc> i may only tell half the story <boc> but at least it's accurate
after watching the bruins lose, we decided to go get a hockey net and try to skate around for a while. surprisingly enough, we managed to find one (on a sunday!) and do an hour or so of the skating and shooting. eventually our cookie-hole stuffing got the better of us, but not before we broke one ball, and got a couple of cracks in the left post. i think phil said it best when he quipped, "honestly, who buys a goal made of plastic?"
after that we got our pork on again, this time brined-and-somethinged (it was some curry/chili magic tasty dust - if phil ever updates his internet he may be able to provide details). joe said it was probably the best pork he's ever had, and i think joe's had a lot of pork so that's a remarkable thing to say.
phil and i were talking about how we can brine joe's birthday cake in a couple of months. the plain cakes probably won't work very well, so we'll probably have to get an ice cream cake.
i didn't write any code today (it's funny how i tend to do that on the weekends) but i feel a little confident that tomorrow could possibly be somewhat productive.
a couple of notes on the phone: i don't feel quite as comfortable dropping or throwing my new phone as much as the old sanyo 4000. and (2) i have 5 bars in my room.
i need to stuff my sleep hole.