Saturday, May 07, 2005

I was out running this past Sunday morning and I saw a guy running with his dog. This of course is not uncommon where I live nor is it uncommon to see the owner running with a plastic bag full of dog poop. However, this guy was tying the bag of dog poop to the dog's collar so he could carry it under his chin. So later over the fence this dog was heard to say to his neighbor, "My owner loves me. He takes me running with him. He lets me carry my own poop in a bag tied to my collar."

Here's something odd languagewise that I encountered this week: If we eat Thai food from Thailand why don't we eat Eng food from England?

Some tidbits from around the internet today:

If you’d like to congratulate the new pope, you can send him an e-mail at benedictxvi@vatican.va No lie.

If you’ve always wondered why Bluetooth is named Bluetooth and even more about how it works, check this out.

And here’s a group who make art out of robots. My favorite is Super Dog Monkey of course.

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