should leave this open all day, there are so many little things I think I
should jot down during the day that I totally fail to.  here's a go at
starting to do that.

every morning on the way to work, Sam and I (Sam == carpool guy.
actually, Sam == carpool leech, because he doesn't have his own car) drive
past John F Kennedy Jr high school.  It's in a pretty bad section of town
(the bulk of the morning's drive is through fairly ghetto Richmond, along
Cutting boulevard).  I made the tasteless quip once that it was ironic
that the high school was named after someone who was gunned down in the
prime of his life.  
Anyhow, all week, the school has been empty.  Deserted.  Poof.  On Monday
it made sense, because us suckas was workin' a national holiday.  Tuesday,
Wednesday, and Today, it made no sense.  It's too early for spring break
(it's still frickin' winter), so what gives?  Sam and I have decided that
it's National Crack Week.

Terence just caught everyone's attention by watching a movie of a new
truck action / racing / simulation game, Hard
Truck 2.  A trucking sim!  Looks awesome, I say.  "Yeah, but you're
driving a truck!" counters Terence.  Well, I'm pumped.

A break in schedule because our staging server is down.  Maybe I should b
having that meeting with James and Joel about moving elsewhere in the
company, but James is in a meeting with 'Dre.  So instead, I'm going to
try to recall my synopsis of Tuesday's "Buffy".

More with hinted-at lesbian wiccan sex, less with cheesy Buffy/Riley
relationship
More with Xander's bizzare sex life, less with Buffy's vanilla sex life
More with James Marsters as Spike, less with Xander and Willow's hideous
outfits.  Especially Willow's hat.
More with Vampy Evil Slayer (she and Spike should hook up!), less with
grunting army boys