if a man talks in the middle of the woods, and no one is around to hear him, is he still wrong?

deep thoughts.

so, about a month ago max told me to "continue the tradition" of finding a profile on the blogosphere that matched up with mine. at long last (and long overdue) here we go.

His profile is here.

His blog is pretty old, and not really worth reading. +10 bonus points to anyone who can spot what it was that we matched up.
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So tonight, as is tradition with my friends, we watched the Kentucky Derby...and of course bet on it. Being the horseracing GENIUS among the group, I chose the slight underdog Bob and John to become victorious. He finished 17th out of 20.

After the derby, Tom Hennen, Tom "All Day" Day, The Moose, (Corey Hermanson) Nick Anderson and myself all went out to eat at Pizza Hut.

We enjoyed some lovely buffalo wings, canadian bacon and pepperoni pizza. Then, we went bowling. In about the 3rd frame of bowling all 5 of our stomachs were churning...and bubbling...and growling...and exploding. I legitimately lost 5 pounds. At the bowling alley. ew.

All 5 of us left with a sick feeling. Moral of the story: Don't eat at pizza hut.