So it's Julian's birthday today, and thus he has come into posession a prodigious quantity of firearms (toys, to be exact). I can't even begin to expound on the manifold uses and wonders of these new dart dispensers, cap annhialators, and water drenchers, but... you get the idea.
In other areas, I just finished watching Grizzly Man this morning. That Timothy Treadwell... what a fella. I mean, one is pretty much assured that he had some kind of mental disorder, but at the end of the film I was still rather sympathetic towards him and his legacy. I think, had he not gone back to the bears so late in the year, he might still be with us. Another thing is, right from the get-go (CLICHE ALERT) he reminded me of my drama teacher, whose name I will not disclose, and who can be kind of an alarming guy.
Also, in inevitable Kaffee Haus news, I feel somewhat helpless in the face of the awesome organizational talent and power of some of our members (you know who you are, mademoiselle). I wonder if my involvment as a "producer" is really necessary, or if I should just be involved in the creative aspect of things (at which I excel what what!)
