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Mar. 17th, 2009
You're still Catholic? Really?
Mar. 17th, 2009 10:06 amThe Pope is now seeking to exterminate Africans.
Pope claims "condoms could makes African AIDS crisis worse."
Pope claims "condoms could makes African AIDS crisis worse."
Dinner with Double O'Steven
Mar. 17th, 2009 09:33 pmSchool started an hour later tonight due to a parent-teacher conference at the Junior High where we have classes. Instead of going directly from work to dinner to school, I had time to come home and shower first.
We went to The Cove for dinner so that Double O'Steven could get corned beef and cabbage. We got there at 6pm, and Steve got the very last order of it. We saw half a dozen people walk out after they found out it was sold out. I loathe chemically-laden corned beef (although chemically-laden Twinkies are okay), and getting cooked cabbage is not something I'm going to order in a restaurant. Ick! But better Steve get it there than cook it at home!
And OMG, the drunk people in the Castro by 7pm. Sheesh!
Got to school a little after 7pm. The parent-teacher conference in my classroom was just ending. I've never seen the daytime teacher before. "Mr. Longnecker" turns out to be a cute, cleanshaven but cubbish-looking guy in his late twenties. He should stay after class more often.
Class was fine. I had turned in an extra credit assignment last week. It mentioned some leader of the Socialist Party. Except I had hastily typed "Social Party." I giggled when I saw my corrected paper.
We went to The Cove for dinner so that Double O'Steven could get corned beef and cabbage. We got there at 6pm, and Steve got the very last order of it. We saw half a dozen people walk out after they found out it was sold out. I loathe chemically-laden corned beef (although chemically-laden Twinkies are okay), and getting cooked cabbage is not something I'm going to order in a restaurant. Ick! But better Steve get it there than cook it at home!
And OMG, the drunk people in the Castro by 7pm. Sheesh!
Got to school a little after 7pm. The parent-teacher conference in my classroom was just ending. I've never seen the daytime teacher before. "Mr. Longnecker" turns out to be a cute, cleanshaven but cubbish-looking guy in his late twenties. He should stay after class more often.
Class was fine. I had turned in an extra credit assignment last week. It mentioned some leader of the Socialist Party. Except I had hastily typed "Social Party." I giggled when I saw my corrected paper.