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It is finally snowing outside. Really quite lovely.

And now to fill the cavern I call my stomach...

The Civil War that is Sybil, I mean, Sony

http://www.wired.com/wired/archive/11.02/sony.html
Stolen from Slashdot.

mind wanderings of inheritance

People keep telling me I look like my dad.

I guess I never thought about it. I suppose I might have noticed it more if I had a more prominent moustache.

heh.

But then I was looking thourgh some old pictures with my mom last week and there were a few where I know there are pictures of me that look exactly like her.

I know I sound like her on the phone.