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!(alignleft)http://static.flickr.com/20/73043769_12c3ff795b_m.jpg!:http://www.flickr.com/photos/atomicworkshop/73043769/ Jess and I were up at MIT to see a friend and coworker in a MIT Community Players production of Autobahn, a series of 7 one-act plays taking place in the front seat of an automobile, by Neil Labute. She was great, the plays themselves were ok and a little redundant by the end. Leaving the building we had to tread through some relatively thick snow. We tried to follow the footprints of others, though as the photo shows, some of them were

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cankle (cang·kel): n. the lower leg of one whose calf and ankle are not clearly differentiated.

Jess and I were out with her coworker Liz and fiance Adam tonight when we heard this gem for the first time. We were talking about all sorts of blending: back acne: backne; gigantic-enormous: ginormous, smother- suffocate: smufficate. How appropriate that we were eating out at Jose McIntyres: an eclectic and moderately edible mix of Irish pub and Mexican food.

bq. I have been writing blog postings offline on my commute to and from work but just forget to post them when I get home. Sorry for any delays. !(alignright)http://static.flickr.com/20/68517300_e2619db2fd_m.jpg!:href=http://www.flickr.com/photos/atomicworkshop/68517300/ This last Sunday, Jessica and I headed over to one of my coworker's homes up in Sommerville to nosh on another turkey (squash lasagna for vegetarian Jessica), and all the fixins' meal. It was delicious.

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!(centered)http://island94.org/files/23bdaytg_1_thumb.png!:http://island94.org/files/23bdaytg_1.mp4 This is the first installment of the day when both my 23rd birthday and Thanksgiving coincide. There are a couple problems with the camera work, lighting, script (there is none) and such, but hopefully you will enjoy it, or at least be able to take part in my day, even though you aren't here.

This morning, coming home from my gym I went down into the Chinatown T-stop (here). For the past few months, the escalator has been out of service and over that period become increasingly dismantled. In my investigation of this I would find I had become (booming voice) a defender of democracy-ocracy-cracy.

I find most mechanical things neato, especially when large, dirty and taken apart. Due to this, I happily pulled out my camera and began taking a few pictures of the escalator husk because, hey, why not. Little did I know that I could be abetting… a terrorist.

Fortunately for myself and my nation, the T attendant came out of her box and asked, “Are you supposed to be doing that?”

Feeling a bit like Galileo, I hesitatingly replied, “Umm, no.”

“You can’t be taking pictures of that. There are terrorists and we need to protect the station. You will have to delete those pictures”

Rather than point out that terrorists could still just as easily take the elevator if they were unable or unwilling to take the stairs, I dutifully complied-they were dark and blurry anyway-thus cementing my place as a defender of democracy-ocracy-cracy.

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!(centered)http://static.flickr.com/33/64366077_66cb91b97a_m.jpg!:http://www.flickr.com/photo_zoom.gne?id=64366077&size=l Jessica sings in the _Coolidge Corner Community Chorus_, a non-denominational choir. They were out for First Light, a seasonal celebration where, as far as I can tell, musicians all over Coolidge Corner display their musical wares.