October 21st, 2003

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The next gen of graffiti...

I want a plamsa cutter. Something I could run off of a power inverter in my truck. I could cut designs in to any metal, like street signs.

Hmmm... I wonder what it would do you cemenet after a good rain storm? If the water would expand fast enough to sort of etch your design into the cement. That would form a truelly long lasting design, given even if they patch it, it would still be rough/cracked at the edge of the patch, so it would still show up through the pain over.
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Normally not one to gloat, but it's rare that Portland is drier than some place else, so....

Seattle had about four and a half inchs of rain in the last 24 hours. While Portland was sunny and 80 degrees.

Woo Hoo!!! :-)
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With Howard Dean popularity, and how many of them seem to be avid internet users, I'm both suprised and relieved I haven't seen Dean slash fiction. It's only a matter of time.
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This song, Six Pacs by The Getaway People, reminds me of the Seattle crew for some reason...

Ladies and gentlemen it is my absolute pleasure
to introduce to you here tonight the Getaway People
for your listening pleasure

Six pacs and bigmacs keep us rollin' down the road
Cigarettes and coffee where ever we go
Learn to apriciate those simple little things
And open up my arms to what the road might bring

Cramped in a van
and we do the best we can
on a journey filled with tears and lafter
from the Joursey Turnpike we sat sail
on the getaway rafter

People all around us, they shower us with love
You better keep it comin', 'cause we just can't get enough

Where would we be without a little love
You cannot get by without a little love
Everybody needs a little bit of love sometime

Now slip me a can
and I pour it in a glass
so we can share a little love and hapiness
don't matter who you are or where you came from
'cause if you're down with the G, come get some
Cruisin' 'round the country through every little town
you always find the cooliest of people come around

Where would we be.... x2

Six pacs and bigmacs..

Where would we be... x2