back safe and sound from waterloo. i know bill and ted said they have the most excellent waterslides, and i guess as far as waterslides go they were okay, but i remembered once we’d been there for a while that waterslides just aren’t that exciting. give me a nice rollercoaster anyday. although i’ll admit i don’t mind the amount of clothing on the pretty girls when i’m at the water park… (stop staring brian. or should i stare? do they want me to stare? would they be flattered if they caught me staring, as long i wasn’t making creepy faces or doing anything weird? these are the sort of things i wish i knew.)

for now it’s downtime before our friend allison makes us dinner. she grew up in japan (although she’s not asian) and she’s making us japanese food for dinner. i’m excited. free exotic meal, good deal.

speaking of good deal, only two people have taken me up on the pez offer, and they were both people i already knew, one of whom i right out suggested this site to. not that i’d stiff them the pez they deserve, they’re getting it. but the real genius behind this was me meeting new people. maybe there are people reading who just aren’t interested in pez, or wish to remain anonymous. that’s fine too. it’s just that if i don’t get more of a response i may have to abandon the whole idea. perhaps it’s childish and uncool, all this pez business. how was i to know?

i was looking through some pictures of me to maybe find one i could make very small and put on this page. you know, as a way to make more of a human connection. but as i looked, i found that i don’t really like any of the pictures of me that i have. i don’t think i’m bad looking, the camera just never captures me at my full glorious irresistable potential. maybe i’ll have to settle for something unsexy. or leave it pictureless. i don’t know. i suppose you’ll see.