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Jul. 28th, 2006 02:04 amAt work, I was pretty sure that there was nothing I hated worse than a duplicate chart, because when you've got a dupe chart you have to look at them both and combine the bits to make a single chart that has every single thing, but only once, and then discard the rest of the mess. It's a stupid thing. Today, though, I found a more annoying thing: a triplicate chart. I was filing in X-Ray (arg), and I came across a dupe chart. I grumbled, dealt with it, picked up the next chart. Another dupe! I grumbled more thoroughly, combined, went to file the resultant chart, only to find ANOTHER ONE JUST LIKE IT. Huh? OK, fine, dupe charts happen I guess (although they really shouldn't), but really, people: this means that somebody had shelved a dupe right next to an original and either never noticed or never cared. Whichever it was, doesn't matter: let the beatings commence.
Whiskey and I are friends again! A while back (can't find it) I'd poured myself some Bushmill's and it just tasted like ass, and I was very sad indeed. I was a sad panda. I finally braved the bottle again tonight, though, and it was very tasty! I blame a dirty glass last time, or something. Oh Bushmill's, my friend.
Speaking of alcohol, who bought a six-pack of Mackeson's Triple Stout at Matherne's the other day? That's right, me. Mmm, chocolatey stout goodness. It was even worth them giving me flack about my out-of-state license. (Silly me, I thought they were valid ID in Louisiana. Guess Louisiana's a sovereign nation now.)
And speaking of Louisiana: after the Terrible Twins, Blue Cross Blue Shield Louisiana started this whole slew of commercials all about "Our Home, Louisiana." There's actually a whole music video on the BCBS-LA site. It makes me sad and proud of my adopted state all at the same time. YMMV, but I think at least for people around here it's touching.
La la la boy.
Whiskey and I are friends again! A while back (can't find it) I'd poured myself some Bushmill's and it just tasted like ass, and I was very sad indeed. I was a sad panda. I finally braved the bottle again tonight, though, and it was very tasty! I blame a dirty glass last time, or something. Oh Bushmill's, my friend.
Speaking of alcohol, who bought a six-pack of Mackeson's Triple Stout at Matherne's the other day? That's right, me. Mmm, chocolatey stout goodness. It was even worth them giving me flack about my out-of-state license. (Silly me, I thought they were valid ID in Louisiana. Guess Louisiana's a sovereign nation now.)
And speaking of Louisiana: after the Terrible Twins, Blue Cross Blue Shield Louisiana started this whole slew of commercials all about "Our Home, Louisiana." There's actually a whole music video on the BCBS-LA site. It makes me sad and proud of my adopted state all at the same time. YMMV, but I think at least for people around here it's touching.
La la la boy.
