Rabbit, Rabbit, Rabbit. My mom used to tell me that saying “rabbit, rabbit, rabbit” as your first words at the beginning of a month would bring you good luck.
Congratulations to Dwight on the publication of his first book!
Here’s the real MySpace vs Facebook debate.
Looks like we don’t have to eat salads after all.
We Weren’t There: When Bill Met Steve at Carlsbad. Nobody ever gets my puns, so here. I loved the We Were There series as a kid.
Every time I drive by Cassidy’s first preschool I smile, and think about my then itty bitty Punkin who is now half way to 18. She doesn’t even remember going to that school. Kids grow up so fast. Hug them. Love them. Take a lot of pictures.
Google Street View Hunting. When you think about it, it’s just as arbitrary as drinking coffee. The NYT’s take.
Newsome.Org 