I better start by explaining “PHAT LEWT”. It’s an online gamer term or it was on my server in UO. It might have only been something me and my friends said. Gamers love to change words around and put numbers in them. I don’t necessarily understand it, but I do think it’s awesome. Like if you wanted to say you are elite, you would say 31337. Phat, I guess, comes from fat, but not like obese but another term for awesome/cool/etc. Lewt is loot. If we got some really cool item off a monster or something we would say we got PHAT LEWT—usually this was a satirical thing to say. I think we were actually making fun of the idiot gamers that said stuff like that. I don’t really game anymore, but I do like to loot, because…
I come from a land down under / Where women glow and men plunder
More information to come.
For those of you that follow the big C Church calendar you will know that yesterday was Pentecost and for those of you that don’t follow the big C Church calender, yesterday was Pentecost. Currently, what I find to be the most interesting thing about Pentecost—because of yesterday’s sermon by our pastor, Terry Fach—is that Pentecost became the first day that Christianity (as it would later become known as) would be for all people.
Ever since I was a child I have loved Monty Python. It started with the Holy Grail and walking around imitating those monks that hit themselves with boards. But, as the years past, I moved onto all the movies and, of course, Flying Circus. Last night, on The Hour, George interviewed Eric Idle. They also played the top 5 MP songs, which included the Lumberjack song. I have spent the better part of today’s free time watching Flying Circus. I thought that as we head into the weekend we should do so with a laugh. I wish someone would hire me to write sketch comedy.
There is something going on in my life that I haven’t blogged about yet. There are a lot of things in my life I don’t blog about. This one thing is exciting. I don’t know why I haven’t mentioned it. For the last couple weeks, everyday (almost), I have been cycling to work on my (previously my fathers) red-communist bike. Well I have some thoughts from the trials and tribulations of cycling. I have a love/hate relationship with cycling and cyclists.
Last Monday (I am a bit behind, but at least I have lots to write about) I went to the dentist for a check-up/cleaning for the first time in two years. Usually, this would have been an annual event but last year I was supposed to go but I ended up moving here to be with my special lady friend. There’s not a lot I can remember about my early dentistry memories. But up until a couple (could be many) years ago, I think I went to the same dentist basically my whole life. Until he had an aneurysm and died one day. It was weird/sad. After he died my entrance into the world of seeing different dentists began.
