ם The Fall of the Spice Girls
A text message recently sent from my phone, taken out of context:
baby spice should have had a stronger immune system
Discuss amongst yourselves.
A text message recently sent from my phone, taken out of context:
baby spice should have had a stronger immune system
Discuss amongst yourselves.
Tonight I was buying some food, and the cashier was whistling a familiar tune.
“Monty Python?” I asked. He told me I was the first person all night to know that, so he gave me a free box of Ritz crackers.
Hooray free crackers! Monty Python, you’ve saved me again.
Two men having a conversation in Spanish. The taller one delivered his dialog in speech, as expected, but the shorter one carried out his entire half in song.
I wish I knew what they were talking/singing about.
Why I both love and hate mathematics:
From Volume I of Alfred North Whitehead and Bertrand Russel’s Principia Mathematica, page 379:
“From this proposition it will follow, when arithmetical addition has been defined, that 1+1=2.”
This proof of this proposition is completed 373 pages later, on page 86 of Volume II, along with the note:
“The above proposition is occasionally useful.”
Thanks, Math. Love/hate you.
So after hearing enough about it, I finally went ahead and signed up for Twitter.
I can see the appeal, but really, it’s pretty boring sans friends to make it interesting. So you should go ahead and sign up and add me.
Keith Richards, apparently having run out of new things to snort, did a line of his cremated father’s ashes.
He once snorted the remains of his own dad, Bert, leavened with a bit of cocaine to make it go down easier. “He was cremated and I couldn’t resist grinding him up with a little bit of blow. My dad wouldn’t have cared … It went down pretty well, and I’m still alive,” says Keith.
What a character.