Thursday, April 11, 2002

I think of being behind the times as my USP, so i was not surprised when that whole Wear Sunscreen thing that happened back in 97 inexplicably popped into my mind when I was out buying groceries tonight, after my writing class. I had a vague recollection of it being an urban myth , or urban legend, and later turning into a Baz Luhrmann song.

It's that whole internet-connectivity-informationsuperhighway-IMing with best friend in Palo Alto thing. And just think; my Mother still thinks the video will only record if the TV is switched on. During Monicagate she asked me to print out the internet as it apparently had some juicy details.

Like the man said, "the customer is not a moron - she's your wife"

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