Reeta submitted a chili this year - the first (and last) time we'll enter (because I'm graduating). Popular voting for one prize, and I've been lobbying the heck out of my wife's chili. (The essence of our democratic law making process). Heck, I even got votes from vegetarians (who know my wife's cooking from other things - notably fudge). That was helped somewhat by the fact that my wife's chili was one of the first to go.
The Results:
The People voted for my wife's chili as the best. However, the judges granted the prize to another contender. Sounds strangely familiar doesn't it (Bush? Gore? 2000? Ringing any bells yet?) Ah well. I'll count it as a moral victory, and begin my Al Gore slide into insignificance, insanity, and obesity. (Although he has lost weight recently - something to shoot for).
Wednesday
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If you grow a Grizzly Adams beard and start wearing flannel, you can find some place else to sit in Entertainment Law.
- V
So, what does that mean to me, when I'm already wearing a goatee, and my jacket of choice right now is my insulated flannel shirt? Which I was wearing today in Entertainment law?
Does anyone else think that this is more than just a hint that I need a) a shave and b) better fashion sense?
Thank you, Shelley, that is what I was going. And Zach, I'm shocked that you have such a poor self-image which makes you think you've devolved into Post-Dangling-Chad Al. It's not even Finals yet!
- V
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