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Velcrometer Throwing stuff at the internet to see what sticks
Friday, October 11, 2002
So, maybe somebody could have warned me that New York is the City That Never Sleeps before I agreed to haul my ass out of bed yesterday morning at a time when I'm normally just lying down. So is it true? Nobody sleeps here? I'm going to be so tired when I get home.
Actually, this is just a quick little update from the New York Public Library, which is fine because not much has happened yet. We've been wandering around Midtown Manhattan in the rain all afternoon. You could practically go for a mile without touching the sidewalk just by walking on the umbrellas. Of course, you'd have to be very light to avoid pissing off the owners of said umbrellas, which excludes us since we just had lunch at Roxy's. Looking at the menu, I just thought the food was expensive. Well, it is, but they also bury you in it.
Celebrity sighting counter: 1 (John Pankow, who played Ira on Mad About You.)
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Hi, I'm M. Giant. I'm here because while there's no shortage of people hurling their least
significant thoughts and feelings up on the Internet, none of those people are me. I'm
here because I've got nothing to say, and by God I'm going to say it.
My goal with this blog is to spend time writing something, anything, rather than just sitting around
slackjawed. I hope to hone my writing skills, build a small but loyal following, then a slightly larger
and more fiercely loyal following, ultimately culminating in the destruction of my enemies and total world
domination.
Feel free to e-mail me if you like, but only if you don't mind that anything you say is likely to end up on the site.
I can't guarantee that I'll be nice about it.
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