Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Six Hours

I didn't want to do this.  I really didn't.  I figured I'd hoard my adventures and keep the masses guessing.  "What time is it over there?" they'd say.  And I wouldn't answer.

But that would be selfish, which much like shell fish isn't kosher.   Anyone who can say that sentence out loud for the first time and not stumble deserves a prize.  If you succeed let me know and I'll send you something.  Probably not something cool, but something nonetheless.

As I transition from my short digression from my thesis, allow me to get back on topic.  My plan really was to contact individual people as I did or saw things I thought they'd enjoy, but the powers that be had other plans.  Those members of the 'Adult Table' have certain necessities which we 'Kids Table Alumni Class of Never' do not.  Despite their general lack of technological aptitude (certain uncles not withstanding), the older generation needs constant information.  So I will provide:

It is six hours later here than on the East Coast.


5 comments:

  1. Whoo hoo! Kids table rocks!

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  2. Hey Nat. Thanks for sharing. I know we're technologically illiterate but this Macbook Pro works great on pedal power.
    Enjoy your adventures and keep sharing.

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  3. Hey Nat. Keep it coming though i could never figure out what table I belong at. I ll root for your Yanks as I sit in ur sit (CC is on my fantasy team) Have fun. Skeep

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  4. Nice One Nat hope the expectations of all technological aspects of your current contectual prospects succeed all of the powers that be.
    Be happy and good luck in South African
    Don

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  5. HI Nat. Interesting perspectives. Keep the experiences coming. By the way, I said it 5 times fast!!
    Love,
    Aunt Gail

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