Last lines, at the end of the pilot episode of Hawaii Five-O:
Ms Quong: "To cops."
McGarrett: "To hippies."
Ms Quong: "Peace?"
McGarrett: "Peace."
Now there's some 1968 zeitgeist for ya.
"There are people in the world so hungry, that God cannot appear to them except in the form of bread." — Gandhi
Yes, it's xmas eve. No, I'm not particularly thrilled about it. I do get the day off tomorrow (which was not, in fact, the case when I was at LinguaForum). But… I almost wish I didn't have the day off, as I'm currently sick with a minor cold, it seems, and not very happy. So having work to distract me seems like a potentially good thing. Oh well.
I had fun, happy xmases as a child. But mostly, now, I associate xmas with long, drawn-out, never-ending battles of words with Michelle – that was how we celebrated, I guess. So… I'll spend it alone, mulling over potential exit strategies from my not-much-liked job.
