I can’t believe it. Someone’s made a Missile Command clone called “New York Defender” in which you blow up jumbo jets that are trying to smack into the World Trade Centre towers. How utterly tasteless. And yet… there’s always this feeling of amazement and disbelief that someone would actually think to do that. Which makes it funny. It appears that they have rip-offs of a whole bunch of games, too. Here’s a clone of Asteroids that has a can of bug spray instead of a ship and mosquitoes instead of asteroids. w00t!
Anyway, back to the point. I reserved a spot at the doctor’s office today. Hopefully he/she can determine exactly what I’ve got (probably a respiratory infection by now, whoops :P) and give me something to combat it. I am just so sick of coughing and blowing my nose and being tired. It’s got to stop!
I need to work on some reports for the Assembly. This month we’ve welcomed two separate groups of Bahá’í youth, and we should follow up on it, reflect on what hath transpired, yea verily. Man. I just had a Sherbrooke Youth Congress flashback. In fact, I need to do a lot of reflecting.
Hey, BTW, here’s an interesting tidbit: someone from the Cranberry Interpretation Centre called me and asked me if I wanted a job as a guide this fall. I told her yea verily!
(holds back oceans of tears)
Duncan Hanks, I miss you so much!!!