The Christmas cards are officially in the mail. Thank God. Also, BG&E stopped by this morning to finish the wiring in our basement. Since moving in the house we’ve had a huge live 220-volt line sticking out into the basement from the panel at the foot of the stairs. Now it’s gone and the meter is sitting outside on the back of the house. Whoopee!

Small World Dept. The couple I was playing pool with at Jason’s party on Saturday night left there to go visit a “friend who owned a restaurant”; it turns out they drove down to the Chameleon Cafe and ran into Todd and Heather. So that makes it only the second time in three weeks that we’ve shared a “this-town-is-too-damn-small” experience. (Apparently I resemble the guy from “Scrubs”. If I had a quarter…)

Interesting Random Stuff Dept. Linda sent along the link to Pink Five. Thanks! (you’ll need RealPlayer or WMP to watch.) There’s a little bit of anger over at Vent. And everybody should take a look at Pitchfork’s recap of the top albums of the 90’s. That is all.