One of the weird guys that I'm lucky to work is Gary Sawyer, a laboratory technician in the pay packet, prepared scientist, writer capable man of spirit and great artist in life. Gary is a paleoanthropologist whose main job is to reconstruct the appearance of extinct species of hominids. It is the mind, and the arm, the most recent copies of the American Museum of Natural History and the implementer of the most fascinating and precise reconstructions of Neanderthal . I'm talking about a job that is neither purely technical or purely artistic or purely scientific, but a magical blend of the different parties, which so fascinates the scientist as artist, and as the profane.
spudoratissimo And after this eulogy, the Council for purchases: The last human Thursday, December 6, 2007
Tuesday, December 4, 2007
Why Is My Skin Green After A Shave
(Too many ingredients)
Wheat flour (enriched with niacin, iron, thiamine mononitrate, riboflavin, folic acid), sugar, vegetable shortening (Partially hydrogenated soybean / cottonseed oils), chocolate chips (Contain sugar, chocolate, butter oil, dextrose, soy lecithin), high fructose corn syrup, salt, baking powder, soya lecithin , artificial flavor.
It would ... cookies that I bought ... I generally keep their distance, but for once I do exception!
It would ... cookies that I bought ... I generally keep their distance, but for once I do exception!
Monday, December 3, 2007
Broil Strip Steak Loin
Leisure (Free time)
I always thought, and I think many others do, that life in New York is crazy, with a crowd that does nothing but run from one side of the city, as if you were late , as if he had so many ants in an anthill (one day I will have to talk about an interesting exception, by the frenzy of "ant "...).
Well, it does not.
Living in a city so damn big, in which almost certainly live many miles from work, and where you can not even think about going to work by car because the car is a distant dream (or a legalized theft, with arriving at the parking cost $ 10 per half hour plus taxes), live in a place like this, I said, is to have much, much free time.
Every morning I get up two hours before when I start working. I have breakfast, a shower, and go to the subway station. If you are lucky, the first line that allows me to get arriving directly from my Brooklyn apartment on the Upper West Side to the museum without changing line in just forty minutes.
Forty minutes in which: I have no commitment, are not required to move a finger, the phone is not receiving a signal, and the same goes for all the people around me. Two magnificent third time that I read, with the maximum possible relaxation, a good book, or I do much more than a few laughs with the latest issue of The Onion , look at the Brooklyn Bridge and the Statue of Liberty from window (my train runs parallel to the Brooklyn Bridge and Manhattan Bridge), I plan to calm my day if I have not yet done so. But if I have a change of trains during minutes of waiting can often enjoy good music of artists who ask a little money, often quality, and in any event enjoyable because you know that within a few minutes will not hear it anymore.
the evening, the same scene is repeated.
Who said that a big city involves a lot of stress?
Well, it does not.
Living in a city so damn big, in which almost certainly live many miles from work, and where you can not even think about going to work by car because the car is a distant dream (or a legalized theft, with arriving at the parking cost $ 10 per half hour plus taxes), live in a place like this, I said, is to have much, much free time.
Every morning I get up two hours before when I start working. I have breakfast, a shower, and go to the subway station. If you are lucky, the first line that allows me to get arriving directly from my Brooklyn apartment on the Upper West Side to the museum without changing line in just forty minutes.
Forty minutes in which: I have no commitment, are not required to move a finger, the phone is not receiving a signal, and the same goes for all the people around me. Two magnificent third time that I read, with the maximum possible relaxation, a good book, or I do much more than a few laughs with the latest issue of The Onion , look at the Brooklyn Bridge and the Statue of Liberty from window (my train runs parallel to the Brooklyn Bridge and Manhattan Bridge), I plan to calm my day if I have not yet done so. But if I have a change of trains during minutes of waiting can often enjoy good music of artists who ask a little money, often quality, and in any event enjoyable because you know that within a few minutes will not hear it anymore.
the evening, the same scene is repeated.
Who said that a big city involves a lot of stress?
How Much Cost Topsy Turvy Cake
New York, New York
Start spreading the news today
leave I want to be part of her
New York, New York.
These vagabond shoes are eager to roam
straight up to his true heart
New York, New York
want to wake up in a city that never sleeps
To discover the king of the hill At the top of the success
My bad mood from a small town are melting away I'll start from scratch
In old New York
If I do it there, I'll make it anywhere
's up to you, New York, New York!
New York, New York
want to wake up in a city that never sleeps To discover
king of the hill At the top of the cream of the cream
success, a number one ...
My discontent from a small town are melting away I'll start from scratch
In old New York If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
's up to you, New York, New York!
I thought for the first time the true meaning of this song a few days before my departure. In a sense, like any good song, seems to speak to me.
Start spreading the news today
leave I want to be part of her
New York, New York.
These vagabond shoes are eager to roam
straight up to his true heart
New York, New York
want to wake up in a city that never sleeps
To discover the king of the hill At the top of the success
My bad mood from a small town are melting away I'll start from scratch
In old New York
If I do it there, I'll make it anywhere
's up to you, New York, New York!
New York, New York
want to wake up in a city that never sleeps To discover
king of the hill At the top of the cream of the cream
success, a number one ...
My discontent from a small town are melting away I'll start from scratch
In old New York If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
's up to you, New York, New York!
I thought for the first time the true meaning of this song a few days before my departure. In a sense, like any good song, seems to speak to me.
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