The link was discovered. Both Iraq and Al-Queda have the letter Q

Gavool has parents that are cute. This is what they send. I think it also said something in that I was handed the e-mail addy’s of the entire family with it. Guess it’s official now. Heh.

Subject: Beware of Al-gebra

At New York’s Kennedy airport today, an individual later discovered to be a public school teacher was arrested trying to board a flight while in possession of a ruler, a protractor, a setsquare, a slide rule, and a calculator. At a morning press conference, Attorney general John Ashcroft said he believes the man is a member of the notorious Al-gebra movement.
He is being charged by the FBI with carrying weapons of math instruction.

“Al-gebra is a fearsome cult,” Ashcroft said. “They desire average solutions by means and extremes, and sometimes go off on tangents in a search of absolute value. They use secret code names like “x” and “y” and refer to themselves as “unknowns”, but we have determined they belong to a common denominator of the axis of medieval with coordinates in every country. “As the Greek philanderer Isosceles used to say, there are 3 sides to every triangle,” Ashcroft declared.

When asked to comment on the arrest, President Bush said, “If God had wanted us to have better weapons of math instruction, He would have given us more fingers and toes”.

“I am gratified that our government has given us a sine that it is intent on protracting us from these math-dogs who are willing to disintegrate us with calculus disregard. Murky statisticians love to inflict plane on every sphere of influence,” the President said, adding: “Under the circumferences, we must differentiate their root, make our point, and draw the line.”

President Bush warned, “These weapons of math instruction have the potential to decimal everything in their math on a scalene never before seen unless we become exponents of a Higher Power and begin to factor-in random facts of vertex.”

Attorney General Ashcroft said, “As our Great Leader would say, read my ellipse. Here is one principle he is uncertainty of: though they continue to multiply, their days are numbered as the hypotenuse tightens around them.”

shines through like make-up

After spending a lovely day wtih Jenn, I ran into Bill on my way to the Poetry VS musicians thing at Cafe Du Soliex. I was walking with Robin and he was at J.J. Bean talking with someone I vaguely recognize as a local sound tech. I smiled to see him but he wouldn’t let me touch him. Ah well. C’est La Vie. I’m not angry and there’s not a lot of hurt left to tweak, so whatever. Jenn’s responce to hearing about the phonecall was “You are the ONLY woman alive who wouldn’t be angry at this, but glad to hear from him.” I wish dearly that we were alone when we met though, I might have just been cruel for the laughter I could get out of it. I don’t think I’m the ONLY person, but I do think I may be the only one to think for a flash second of using our past sexual experiences as a serves-you-right weapon.

Walking back home after I tried to return Jacques’ things and get my own back, but there was only a note on the door saying that if I liked, I was welcome to wait inside. Instead, I flipped the note over, wrote a reply and kept walking. He found me not two blocks from Venebles. I fell asleep during the movie. Fairly certain I made it at least halfway. I returned this morning to another letter.

danny letter six