Goodbye William and Mary | 06/28/04
I called W&M this morning. The last candidate did not interview until last week. Boo for me. It's been a month since they saw me and I fear that I've been forgotten. At least I was remembered on the phone. Jamie and I went to see Fahrenheit 9/11 tonight. I give it a B/B-. Don't get me wrong, I am a liberal. Definitely. I had high hopes for the film, but as someone who keeps up with current events there were scant few things I was not aware of. I appreciate that Michael Moore let Dub-ya make himself look dumb and didn't take too many pot-shots. However, just as I don't need Walker thinking for me, I don't need Michael Moore thinking for me either. I strongly disagreed on his conspiracy-theories with the military pursuing only the bottom tier of society so the upper-most elite could hold onto their positions. Sorry. Don't get me started on the military. Anyway. I made some hot, hot, hot cajun chicken for dinner, the first time I ever made it hot enough for myself. After dealing with the stomach pains I picked up Jara from the airport and then picked up The Ab for some dog-sitting duties.