June 27th, 2005
this is what we do when we run out of ideas
Why do drivers of giant pickup trucks like to ride my little red bumper? Every time I get on the highway, some idiot in a 20-ton diesel truck with 4-foot wheels comes crawling up on my butt. Look, you’re bigger than me! Your vehicle probably (probably? definitely!) has more get-up-and-go power than mine. So GO AROUND ME.
With that little rant, I have exhausted my stockpile of post ideas for the day. Therefore, I’m announcing an ALL REQUEST WEEK. Yes, that’s right folks, I’ll be here ALL WEEK and I’ll be TAKING YOUR REQUESTS.
What do you want to know about me? Or what do you want me to make up about the world? How can I help you and would you like fries with that? Email or comment your requests and I’ll take ‘em on.
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I’d like to know (generally) what kind of graduate work Mr. Angst is going to study, or, in the alternative, what he wants to do once he finishes his degree.
If this is too personal, I’ll come up with something else.
Actually, TP, I try to keep Mr. Angst out of the blog. Just because *I* feel the need to vomit my personal angst all over the Internets doesn’t mean I have to drag him into the mess, too.
Fair enough. It was more curiosity than anything else.
I’d like to know how you plan to keep your sanity as a 1L.
Whatcha want?
I’m following Kristine’s lead and opening the mail bag (or comment box) up to requests, something I’ve never done before.
A pretty dry and materialistic question, but what things do you think you will miss most once you guys get settled and are living on the law school budget?
You know, I was just wondering what your school has planned for TEN DAYS of orientation fun. Any info on that yet?