Cosmo and other such things
So from what I understand Cosmo saw these pictures of himself from his younger days and he wanted to show that he is still a spry doggie.
To prove this he leapt over the recliner like the cow going over the moon. I need to lock down my cutlery.
Went for a run in the Marina/Fisherman's Wharf/Crissy Fields and as I need to log mileage when it is nice I went seven miles. (I did take a couple of breaks)
Spent the rest of afternoon on Chestnut street and I admit I like that part of the city the best right now. If you are needing dog sitting in the Marina on the weekends let me know.
This woman at a coffee stop had two older golden and she told me how everyone in Argentina has dogs. It seems that the dollar is strong and I have less then a 41% shot of being kidnapped compared to Brazil. These other people had a small dog named Cosmo who also went on about Argentina. Perhaps, it was some sort of weird marketing campaign of the Argentina tourist board.
What is good is that you fly through DC. I could get a longer layover and visit the compound and then appear to be sophisticated. I should find a tour as I have no idea where I am going.
This friday is the white elephant gift exchange at toil. I hate it when I end up with a crap item like a christmas ornament. Normally it goes straight into the trash as I have no use. (unless it was a Darth Vader ornament). Monica told me about the tea at Aveda which is the b o m b. So I got two bottles. One for toil and one for the white elephant. The woman at the store gave me an opposite of fred massage. As I am not good at understanding signals I am not sure if she wanted to promenade or she just wanted some product. I was the only gentlemen in the store which is the opposite of many of the unfortunate social events as of late.
At Pluto's (which is now my favorite chain restaurant) I was chatting to this attractive woman in the queue. Someone else was acting like I was somehow in charge (if I was in charge, why would I be in queue?) and I made a joke that she thought I was with the heat. The attractive woman in the queue asked me if I was with the heat and I said, no are you? She then said she was not but she was a firewoman. Easily the hottest firewoman I have ever seen. I talked about the pole at the firehouse and how when I visited they would not let me slide down (this was at a pancake breakfast in 2003 when the dog was super empathetic). I wonder if she has a dog at her station. Cosmo would not be a good firehouse dog.
Now my Gmail gave me this article
NYT Travel - Budget Destination | Argentina: Where a Buck's Still Worth a Buck - December 7
In the evening I had signed up for a couple of events but I ran into a couple members from Delirium Tremens (the volleyball team that I funded) and we had a couple of beers at Fiddlers. The event upstairs was charging $7 and was all guys (based on the scouting report of the people at Fiddlers).
Ran into one of my fellow toilers from NorthPoint communications who said he saw me on the television trying out for American Idol. This was not the case as I was trying out for the weakest link. I do not have the chops to make it on the show. Chad and Josh thought I would be good on Hollywood Squares but I would strangle Gilbert Godfrey.
Marcus Ronaldi
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