A few random notes to random people:

Hey, yehoshua:

You know about the Sox fan who's bicycling to all thirty ballparks for charity and sheer amusement value?

And thastygliax:

Deeply bizarre baseball play lovingly reenacted in Legos.


. . . there's a bird right outside my window. A baby sparrow. Pumping its pudgy little wings and getting fed. Eeee. :) Bird!

"It's all speculative."

I was meaning to write about this already, and papersky wrote a journal entry that got me started on it, so I've copied over my comment in her journal and will work from there.

And this nicely gets one of the journal entries I've been meaning to write out of the queue, which is something.

( I don't understand genre very well. )