Tuesday, September 7th, 2004

Time	Event
9:29a	F34R the B33R On Sunday I bottled the first stuff out of Dr. Beer. Let me just say that this first beer is dark. Passing right through the happier shades of red and amber by such friends as Bass and Killians. Heading straight past the heavier darks and landing smack in the middle of "Oh my god is that dark, or is it merely consuming all light around it?". The smell however, brings to mind ales, such as bass, with a sweet, nutty, coffee-like overtone. Who knows exactly what this will taste like when fully carbonated. It is however opaque. I even filled up the Famous Kyle Stevenson's 40 oz. bottle, and boy does it look evil. In other news, the day off was spent partly in the Danger Room, and partly painting new minatures for DND. Shameless geekery, with an artistic bent. Charred animal flesh was consumed as well. (Comment on this)
2:58p	The Madness that is... One of the postdocs from Brown is showing around one of their new creatures. Oh the horror. With the knowledge I have now, the poor thing's liver would shoot up and strangle its brain for getting it into this mess. Though I have to kind of wonder. I never got any of this, this is so-and-so, he/she/it will be working with me on insert-project-here. When I came up here to stay, the other Rice group members stationed here deserted like rats (correlated perhaps?), leaving me pretty much on my poor ignorant graduate student lonesome. Am I as much better as I claim to be because I was on my own? (Comment on this)

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