Tuna paid to get my blogspot ad free. That was incredibly nice of her! I figured I would pay to get angryheidi’s blogspot ad free but Chad is hosting it himself so there are no ads. I then thought I would create a blog for Su (she mentioned yesterday that she should start blogging), but su.blogspot.com is already taken! What should I do? Su?

When I first moved to San Francisco, a guy paid my toll for me on the Bay Bridge. I always felt like I should pay for someone else but I never got around to it. Now I’m two favors behind in the Pay It Forward scheme of things. That can’t be good!

Bill
I had to go play bocce balls with the managers yesterday. I really don’t feel like I belong in that group. Some of them are only 5 or 6 years older than me but I still feel like a kid around them. I think our generation has some serious peter pan issues. I am going to be 30 for god’s sake!

So anyway, I email my dad almost every day so I had told him about the bocce ball event. He replied back saying that in Brazil the game is still only played by old Italian men. I thought to myself, give it a year, it’ll be trendy down there too. So, at the end of his message, very matter-of-factly, he mentions that he had met Bill Clinton the night before. Apparently some newspaper launch party hired Bill and my dad ended up sitting next to him during dinner. He told Bill that his daughter (that would be me) lived in the U.S. and was working hard to “help build” his country. I think he should have taken the practical route and just asked “Bill” to get me a greencard. I wonder if ex-Presidents would have that kind of power.

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