More Than A Porpoise, More Than A Man, A Manimal

I want a Porpoise who will laugh for no one else

Friday, April 23, 2004

I’m feeling entrepreneurish today. Every now and then I get the bug to create something, design something, I don’t know, whatever. But I never have a concrete idea on anything. I was dreaming again of just working in my office in downtown OB, someday, maybe. Maybe I’ll think up some sweet software thing and have Michele code it. We’ll market the software, get some big company to buy us out and retire in my thirties. Sounds good to me. Tonight Tracey and I are cleaning our condo and getting ready for a small party at our place. We’re having the usual friends over and also our real estate agent and his wife. Our agent it an awesome dude, we really like him and have become good friends. He was an InterVarsity leader for like 20 years or something, then had to get out and started selling houses. He’s rad.

This past Tuesday Tracey and I had a little beach picnic at OB during sunset. We had a little fire and cooked hotdogs and had some tall boys. It was a cash time. Next Saturday Lassie Foundation is playing a free show at some free party for some media company in Hollywood. Free Lassie, free food and free drink, solid. Justy, I watched a few of those GI Joe spoof things, very nice. Only 4 more hours till the weekend. Latre

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