Category Archives: Uncategorized

As the sun sets on the eigth and final day of Chanukah, I just wanted to share the lasting memory I’ll have of this year’s celbration: my moose menorah. Oddly, the Shamash (the middle candle which is lit first) outlasted … Continue reading →

So, after getting 8 inches this weekend, the staff played some snow football this morning and then Hillary and I went sledding this evening. In football, Julie made this sweet take-out-the-legs tackle on me: I was quite impressed. Sledding-wise, we … Continue reading →

Rod Roddy: A 2004 Prius with advanced hybrid technology that regenerates energy when you coast or brake. New “stealth mode” enables zero engine noise when you stop at an intersection. Environmentally friendly partial-zero emissions and up to 60 miles to … Continue reading →

ESPN predicts that MIT will be the 86th team to join the ACC, after all “who better to work out the scheduling.”

So, Coworker feels that “on a progressive campaign we shouldn’t be using the term ‘gender’ in our database to distinguish between male/female. Instead we should use the term ‘sex’.” Now I honestly didn’t know there was a difference between the … Continue reading →

Friday: Coworker was getting the NH donor list from National HQ to thank all the donors; turns out I gave 19 times in the 3rd quarter. Yeah, prob. went a little overboard, but that bat’s are fun! Then off to … Continue reading →

The Philadelphia Inquirer reports: Bush told his senior aides Tuesday that he “didn’t want to see any stories” quoting unnamed administration officials in the media anymore, and that if he did, there would be consequences, said a senior administration official … Continue reading →

Quite the weekend so far. I’m writing this from the Dean Organizing Convention (DOC), which is this *huge* gathering of Dean community leaders (not just regular volunteers). We’ve taken over a big chunk of the Manchester Holiday Inn–The Grand Ballroom … Continue reading →

In a few hours I’ll be off on a 1.5-day vacation. First stop: Camp Wigwam, the summer camp my uncle owns. I’ll get there just in time to ref a Color War game. After a night in Maine, I’ll be … Continue reading →

Moved off my boss’s couch and into supporter housing last night. My “houser” is Cynthia, a vibrant 85-year-old. And by vibrant I mean “significant other” vibrant; he lives outside of Manchester, so she said I wouldn’t be seeing too much … Continue reading →