Ever woke up and half-remembered, kind of regretted, an email you sent the night before professing your love for someone you just met with a homemade haiku and a closing line of spite for never returning your calls? Me either. But, if you did, these email goggles would have been nice.
http://gmailblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-in-labs-stop-sending-mail-you-later.html?foo
Paint Chips
On many occasions in my life, I've been on the receiving end of this question: "Did you eat paint chips as a kid?"
I think it's because I think differently than some and inquire about what others ignore. I'd liken my thought process to a Peter Griffin television tangent.
So, here are my paint chips: the pointless ponderings and useless observations that keep me counting sheep at night.
Thanks for checking in.
— Anthony Trimpe
Tue
Oct
7
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