Next year I will be MISTER Morris!
Kristen and I are getting married next summer!!!! I really can't put into words how happy I am ... here's a picture.
Collecting thoughts from my head and yours.
Kristen and I are getting married next summer!!!! I really can't put into words how happy I am ... here's a picture.
I have the best job in the world.
Folks, there is now plenty of evidence to suggest that the end of the world is near. First, we saw God take out his anger on the boob-flashers in New Orleans, then he killed a bunch of pretty swans with the bird flu, and most recently he sent one of his most powerful henchmen to start shooting the elderly in the face.
We survived Superbowl weekend in Detroit. Rumors of celebrity visits enticed us downtown in search of Ben Affleck, the Stones or, yes, we were told ... Dom DeLouise was in Windsor! The only credible story I heard all weekend came from a friend whose father spotted Hulk Hogan in a local restaurant. Amazing! So maybe Windsor didn't take in a lot of celebrity money, but it sure got us off our asses and out spending our own money. The downtown area was busier than I've ever seen it, and I donated $100 to my least favourite charity: Casino Windsor. Wheeeee!!!
I'm done with South Beach now.
Well, after one week of the South Beach diet, my weight has moved from somewhere around 194-197 lbs down to somewhere around 187-191 lbs. So, I've probably lost about 6 lbs.
Do Phase 1 of the South Beach during the week.
Be reasonable on the weekend.
Or don't.
Also, a little bit of dark chocolate every day is good.
Well, I don't think most people would consider me to be fat (though at Carleton I was the fattest guy in a house of 4 skinny guys). My weight has recently varied between 168 lbs when I returned from backpacking around the world, to this year's post-christmas weight of somewhere between 195-200 lbs. I'm about six feet tall, which put my post-christmas BMI (body mass index) around 27, eeking me into the 'Overweight' category. So I'm trying out a diet.
Folks,
You've heard about that American kid sneaking his way to Iraq without telling his mother? That was nothing.

Two radio shows that will make your brain smile and grow (in a non-headache-inducing way).
Wow. This is a new picture from my friend Kyle. Perhaps this is the tunnel that carpenters see when they are dying.
There has been some discussion in the previous post about whether or not science can 'go too far'. My take on this has been that science is the collection (verb) of knowledge and thus cannot be unethical, and that the problem lies in the application of that knowledge (technology). Kristen and Dave wondered whether cloning research itself (i.e., studying stem cells) can be considered questionably ethical because we don't know how that research can be applied. To which I said bah![1]

