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Monthly Archives: September 2000

30 September 2000

Happy October.
On the pizza delivery receipt from our dinner-at-the-office, with translation.

Crest Lehiy Relex Cod 101 Rosger        St. Apt 214
Chris Lahey Helix Code [...]

29 September 2000

I rented a U-Haul today to move the remainder of my stuff from my old apartment to my new place. Before picking it up, though, I headed down to my old place to see what the status was.
I opened the mailbox, and there [...]

28 September 2000

Internet went out at the office.
Went and saw Girlfight with Nat, Jacob, Taylor, Nat’s sister, and her boyfriend Oliver. It was really predictable and kind of boring, but kind of cool, I guess. Nothing to write home about.
Number of bloody guys lying in [...]

27 September 2000

Worked for a while on Red Carpet and made the old installer and updater install on a Red Hat 7 system. Yippee.
Crashed at the office around 5 or so.

26 September 2000

Woke up after a great sleep. It was the first really good, long sleep I have had in a while, so it felt great.
Not a whole lot happened today. I spend a lot of time reading and writing email.
Had lunch at an Indian [...]

25 September 2000

Woke up early yesterday to take Phil to the airport. I wish I could have spent more time with him, but thems the breaks. Moreover, I wish he could have actually gone out and seen the city, but somehow I knew that Vlad, [...]

24 September 2000

Got up, had some breakfast, and headed back to Boston. I accompanied my parents, my uncle Joe and aunt Geri, aunt Mercede, and uncle Tom to the airport to see them off. There was some drama in that my aunt Geri lost [...]

23 September 2000

I headed to the North End to meet my whole family for lunch.
My whole family was drunk.
They had just been to a strip club.
Oh yeah, you heard right. My uncle Buddy rented a van-bus and a driver and took the family to Boston. They made a few important [...]

23 September 2000

Drink gatorade.
Today was the actual wedding. Very nice ceremony outside under a canopy thing against the backdrop of the ocean.
My aunt Mary was not thrown into the pool.

22 September 2000

Went candlestick bowling with my uncle Buddy and some others. It’s really weird, because the pins are very small and thin, and the balls are shotput size and weight… maybe bocci ball-like. When you knock the pins [...]