Monday, July 31, 2006


Graduashens are wonderful. It was the hottest day of the year! It was, we thought, a fitting end to a rather hot, fiery, PhD that was about to set fire to anything around it, including us. We worked so hard to keep her on track, to inspire, to fill her with intelleckshul thoughts, that we take great pride in all our graduashens.

"We three Drs of Orient are"..."following yonder star".

We all wore a cap, one of us wore a crimson gown, and all of us were very happy. We ate a lot, drank a lot, and became intelleckshul a lot.. Viva la Graduashens. Even on the hottest day.

Can someone tell us what comes next? We know there are people stampeding to get us on their band wagon (specially us animals) but somehow we seem to miss each other like ships in the night. Could a kind somebody send us all a good job, pots of money and an exciting life.