Thursday, February 26, 2004
|12:48 PM|
I sought a snack a moment ago, and since they didn't have one that would simulate "being outside" or one that was "A cure for feeling like death and the temptation to lie in a gutter for a while" I got snackwells.
Edit:
Soviets had a nuke in Washington. (allegedly)
While explaining diplomatic pouches, and how diplomats had more than just one (Though a kangaroo like pouch would be kind of cool), I was reminded of the above story. Portal's roommate's father is a Russian diplomat. I strolled down to her room, and asked her nicely to ask her father if he knew about it.
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