Summer is pretty busy for me at work. The other day, I was telling Danny that my official position is slave/driver. Slave/driver is not to be confused with slavedriver. The slash makes a lot of difference.

I was going to perform a simple operation om my computer, but it died during the procedure. No funeral plans have been made yet, as I have business to take care of in Las Vegas. I would usually be more upset about losing my computer, but a Vegas trip always makes me happy.

Back in Berkeley, whenever my roommate Howie injured his ankle, Dan and I would always offer to perform surgery to aid his recovery. We had our tools sterilized and everything. Never got to do it though. I could have been a surgeon. Instead, I'm a slave/driver.