i heard on the radio this morning on the way to work, ‘today on morning becomes eclectic, the bravery do an in-studio performance in the 11 o’clock hour,’ and my immediate reaction was, ‘ha, nice try guys. you only get to work up from being unknowns once and you blew it.’

poor bravery.

also, in the ‘my adult life is still like high school in a lot of ways’ department, our office had its annual basketball game against the rival agency down the street, complete with drumline, dance squad, pep rally at lunch, and signs saying that we rule, and our opponents, in fact, had problems controlling their salivation. sure, it was a good time (how can a kegger at 4pm at the office not be?), and i’m glad our team won by more than twenty points. i even, i won’t lie, clapped and cheered. but it does make one consider where exactly the line between fun/silly and bizarre/immature lies.

now i will go home to watch some batman the animated series and play video games, and consider this question at length.