Intermittent blogging

I know the site is overdue for a series of pictorial updates but until the time comes, dear reader, you will have to put up with my philo-wank and whatever substitutes I can find discussing the chronicles of life in Charlottesville.

Like most weekend, this weekend was surprisingly event-filled. Friday commenced with a celebration of Jeremy turning 24, thus officially beginning his quarterlife crisis (his words, not mine). Surprisingly he did not get very drunk, which is quite something, since it is a well-known fact that Jeremy enjoys drinking at a rate faster than his liver can process. Anyway, happy birthday to Jeremy. Bloody pseudo-Italian bastards took forever to serve us the food for that night's dinner, so the evening had to be quickly forgotten with lots of drinking, with guest appearances from the British lasses. I use the word British carefully here, since out of the 3 representatives from the University of Bath, only about 1 is actually British. Picture to be shown shortly.

Saturday was Homecomings (yes, with an "s"), which apparently is a high school tradition which involves a football game and some form of a dance. Apparently, at college level, they basically screw the dance (unless you count those kinds at frat parties) and just have a football game. In order to ensure that the game goes well, what happens is that the homecoming game is scheduled against a crappy football team. Or so that's what I hear.

Actually I'm just too lazy to blog - too many random thoughts. Here's a little picture of what you can find in the daily newspaper at UVa...if you pay some attention.