2019-04-05

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2019-04-05 08:13 pm
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watching "American Gods"

I never read anything by Neal Gaiman. I just bumped into him once, at Google; no clue who he was and why it's so important. He looked pathetic to me, too fashionable for a serious person.

Anyway. The hero's name is Moon Shadow, and someone aboard the plane remembers hippy moms, with afro hairdo... yes!!! Yes!!!

I worked at Borland. I know Dusty Sands. I knew Bill Joy. I know Ray Love. And Dusty, she had a merry prankster for a boyfriend. Is not it cool! See, we got friends with Dusty, immediately after on 5/5/1998 I congratulated our printer on the Printer Day. День Печати, хуле. Я всегда пятого мая поздравляю принтеров. Их праздник.

Ok, anyway. While my mood is rather low today, I still think I've been lucky for almost all my life... even the 20 years I don't exactly appreciate, except for Thank You Gods for Teaching Me Something. Well, because it was a Wait Time. I was just born too early.