Woke up far too early, in an attempt to get in some last-minute syllable-counting and verb-conjugating before the early classes. When I have more time, I'll be taking another look at this. BHL is the new Tocqueville, apparently.
It's a rainy day here in Chicago, which means I'll (finally!) be breaking out the silly hat (Gap, $7, black, shiny, blogged about it before but can't be bothered to find the link). That is, if I find a way to remove myself from this chair, which, on four hours of sleep, seems oh so comfortable...
Tuesday, April 12, 2005
BHL tours America; I seek out the #171 bus...
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If BHL wants to tour America, he should have the decency to button his shirt properly.
I used to like him, but I think he's become too much of a dandy-philosopher who appears on talk-shows. And I can't stand his wife, so there you go.
new hat!?
I smell a new WWPD? photo coming up...!
I've always thought of him as somewhat of a dilettante. What of interest has he ever published?
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