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An interactive average consumer spending graph from today's NTY (cheese, +12.5%! TVs, -18.3%! etc.):
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Recent Arrivals at my house
The first disc of Californication. I had heard it was kind of sucky, but it was much, much better than I thought it would be. Good enough that we're going to watch the rest of the season (which is doubly amazing since we haven't even started watching new Weeds yet).
The deafening sound of, apparently, a heavy-duty drilling rig that's boring through—I'm just guessing here—a deep, abandoned well that's been filled with hundreds of thousands of thick metal dinner plates. It's been echoing across the Qwest Field parking lot, coming from King Street Station. It sounds like they're destroying Amtrak.
An official, bona fide Roast Beef greeting card (thanks, Tom!)
A keg of Rainier, for the Post-Natal Kegger (and, hence, a deductible business expense!) (what, you didn't know you were at a client party?)
A Roku Netflix box, which we aren't hooking up until we're done with our deadline for Beasts: Book Two. The tension is nigh unbearable. Unopened consumer electronics? Sacre bleu!
Humans
BeijingShanghaiOther Seattle Jason
For whom my jealousycurrently knows no boundshas subsided to normal levels- AL
"For fuck's sake"-saying secret Space Shuttle pilot - Ben
My personal economist - Boy Jill
Child star, misanthrope - Dalton
a.k.a. "Words" - HB
My high-plains baby-mama - Hunts
Big giant soft-spoken death-cheater - Jason
Hard-rocking, hi-tech coolio - Jill
Muffin baker, dream taker (and don't miss her food blog either) - Jim
Funny, in Booklyn - Jot
Rock 'n' roll Dungeon Master - JPD
Spread-eagled beagle guy - Karin
My editor/hero - Kurt
Fighting crime with his homemade suit of armor - Shanti
Drinks a lot, or not at all
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