"What goes around comes around..."

Those are words to live by, although I thought it was "What comes around goes around."

Sometime next week, I may urinate in a jar and send it on over to Holyoke. Of course the risk is minimal seeing as they probably never even open up the samples.

Really though, it would be interesting to send over a sample of distilled water or something like that.


Excerpt from Robert Crais' "The Monkey's Raincoat:"
"She took another microscopic bite of her sandwich, then pushed it away. Maybe she absorbed nutrients from her surroundings."