my cell phone was killed yesterday. the marble floor at the HSBC ended it's little life. unfortuntely without being crazy rich or having the stupid expensive cell insurance i had to shell out $360 for two cell phones (me and the pbf) that are actually crappier than our last phones! awesome! we almost fought about how stupid the new old cellphones are and then we sort of thought, hey these are just cell phones.
in other news a cultural anthropologist came to my house last night and interviwed me for two hours on my relationship with tea. a focus group for lipton. i made crazy money and looked at pictures, talked of my midwestern upbrining and described lipton if it were a person. at one point tom, my anthropologist, said, "are you speaking of your father?" that's when i thought maybe i was letting lipton take control.
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Are there any openings in your tealeaves-reading club? Please pass along my full contact information. Did you find this on craigslist?
i love it - not the lipton, just your association with it.
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