I hate sending those time sensitive, good luck, email things.
Do this, that, and the other in the next five minutes, or else.
Sometimes I break down and do it anyway. I hate myself for that.*
However, maybe 'we' could learn to send wishes that were not dependent on the recipient actually doing anything. Hmmmmm ......
I wish you good luck and good livin' and it ain't time sensitive.
And in the ongoing spirit on New Orleans
here's some good eats. A Confederacy of Lunches - on Slate
http://slate.msn.com/id/2125824/fr/rss/
* Not really.
Friday, September 09, 2005
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