Thursday, August 18, 2005


I never met my dad's father--he died a couple weeks before I was born. He was a civil engineer somewhere in the midwest (Minnesota or Missouri or Nebraska. I dunno).

My best friend, also an engineer, finds it hilariously funny that I was in college--probably in my mid-twenties--before I figured out that didn't mean he was a nice guy who drove trains.

God I can be dumb sometimes.