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You know; between Al's post and Nate's, sometimes I hate being a vegetarian (my blood pressure and blood sugar disagree with that sentiment). How did you do the carnitas, Nate?

I wasn't allowed to go very fast, or take very many turns.

Time and exercise (who would think Jacob would do exercise?) has helped. I'm okay, most of the time. Time has been a big enough contributor that I'm unsure if the exercise part has been of much help. The null value has not been rejected. If nothing else, the boxing gym (I used to box a lot) has been painful fun.

That shit was so long ago you might as well be saying that quills had problems compared to Bic pens (the irony is that I'd rather have the quill, as I'm someone with a large collection of 19th century dip-pen nibs, and I hate ballpoints, but this is why it's funny, so you'll just have to grin and bear it). I'll trade my lumbar spine for yours, and we'll see how much you like "the tactile side." I have 6 bad discs. How you doin'? Oh. That is so far away from a modern high performance dual clutch that I guess you are talking about quills. For anything but quarter miles. And who gives a shit about that? ZF 8 speed excepted. And you don't have a ZF 8 speed. My father's favorite brother owned what was a very well-respected Euro-only repair shop, in Atlanta. Soon after I learned to drive, in my dad's '73 Beetle, we took a trip down. My uncle insisted that, if I could shift in that Beetle, I could shift in the show-room quality '65 911 that he owned. It was a transformative expeirience. Boy, that '65 911 sure felt fast compared to the Beetle! I appreciate a manual transmission. You couldn't get me to own a new car with one, and it has nothing to do with "enjoying the automotive experience." I enjoy the motherfucking automotive experience.

Good thing that the current R8 is a modern car, and only comes with a dual clutch. I learned to drive in a stick, and my first GTI was a stick. I don't think I would go back. I never want to hear a grind because I was listening to closely to the radio at a red light, ever again. As much as I'd love a GT3, I'd take the current R8, any day of the week.

happy birthdays!

Risotto. Carnaroli, olive oil, onion, garlic, wine, salt, pepper, kombu-cremini broth, butter, parm. I think I've finally mastered risotto; it's taken years. A copper pan and a whisk definitely beats a pressure cooker, at the expense of a lot of time.

I mostly buy NM vinyl from the 60s, but I also mostly listen to jazz. Discogs is great. I clean records by hand. You can get great results, once you get the hang of it, though it's slow and messy. You basically just have to do it once, though.

This was yesterday, but I had an excellent second date. She ("New Emily") lived in Europe for several years, until quite recently, and lost her driving privileges in Ohio. I tutored her on the Ohio maneuverability portion, which is basically just parallel parking. Went well! She failed that part three times in the last two months, so I can't possibly have hindered things.

Meh. It works.

Well shit. My all original (well, the bezel was replaced, but I have the original) pre-moon 01'69 145.022 is now apparently valuable. Makes up for all the money I've lost on watches, over the last 18 months (ok, fine, I've come out ahead). I'll be wearing it a lot more. Won't sell. I did have to up the insurance . Same with my with-box-and-papers '68 GMT. I thought we were friends.

Wow. Uh, The Untouchables was a lot better, when I saw it on VHS, during middle school.

Even more impressive.

Jim seems like a curmudgeon, sure, and he drinks pretty well for being 13!

Thank you, Mike!

I love it when a typo leads to comedy!

Cool. As a first run Searzall buyer, I was a but miffed, but it was worth it.

Make sure you get the palladium screen.

Fuck yes, Colin! Do you have the palladium screen?

I have an Emotiva XDA-1 in the trunk of my car. Excellent condition. I don't think I have the remote. It sounds pretty good. Too many DACs. Any interest, send me a fair offer.

Thanks guys!

Happy birthday!

Of course! That place is amazing.

You'd know the difference; doughnuts are glazed, and are somewhat sticky. Bagel date ended up not happening. There was a plausible reason, but I think it came down to "fit yoga instructor and fat sarcastic guy aren't necessarily a great match." Meh.