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On being (ahem) man-handled going through airport security. I guess it's a good thing this didn't happen to Teller, Jillette was able to speak out.
I had no idea at all. The first one, recommended to me by my primary care physician, wouldn't accept my insurance, but would be happy to give me a discounted rate of $40 for the first two sessions. Afterwards, we'd have to discuss and determine an amount that would be fair. Besides this small inconvenience, she would be away for the entire month of April. While she'd be willing to see me for at least one session before flying off to South America — "How does that sound to you?" — I'd be left alone immediately after.
And to be left alone, I'm learning, is perhaps my biggest fear…
I'm a huge New Yorker fan, so I wanted this soooo bad when I heard about it—however, every review makes it seem less and less appealing.
Last week's cat blogging reminded Jeff Wong of a monster movie, so he provided the special effects.
A big welcome to folks linking from The Carnival of the Cats and The Friday Ark.
Moistworks looks into some of Led Zep's influences. Jake Holmes' "Dazed and Confused" is a revelation.
It turns out that Dr. L.R., PhD, does not have two first names. While her last name is spelled just like a very ordinary first name, it is pronounced in a way that makes it something entirely different.
Furthermore, her office is not just a couple blocks away from Stereophile: "I don't know how you got my name," she said, "but if you found it on the insurance website, you should know that I've relocated to a different office..."
It is also very likely, then, that her current suite number — if she even has a suite number — doesn't match with my old apartment number.
She…
His article on the first post-Katrina Mardis Gras is one great read. This is how I want to write when I grow up. If.
Via Vodkapundit.