Feb. 14th, 2005

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I appreciate all the good vibes I've been getting from my Friendslist today. I've already reciprocated [livejournal.com profile] twnchicago's thoughtful candy heart. For other well-wishers, I'm dropping their names into Google, selecting from the first page of images, and posting thembehind this cut. )
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Thanks to an anonymous benefactor in the Graduate School, I am the proud possessor of a dozen sheets of white typing paper with DO NOT DESTROY printed on them in two inch-high letters.

Any suggestions for what to do with them?
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Dear LJ,

I've meant to write this letter for weeks now, but it's been difficult to find the right words. I know you figured out what was going on long ago, but it's not in your nature to be confrontational or reproachful, no matter how many days went by without a single trivial update from me or without my even logging in. How I love that about you!

Still, I can imagine what you're thinking: What's he got that I don't? Is he prettier than me? Does he make you feel like I once did? Please don't torture yourself making comparisons. The truth is, I need you both. He might be better at listening to me drone on about topicalisation in German or more responsive to my Chinese lexical questions, but who do I turn to when I'm suffering? Do I share my dreams with him, the day-to-day trivialities of my commute, my impromptu soul-searching? Never.

Besides, we have so many Friends in common, so many Memories. (Well, maybe just one, but it's a doozy!) You'll always have a place in my heart. It's not like you haven't had your little affairs, too. Was I the last to know about Six Apart? Maybe not, but it sure felt like that. I know you've been trying harder to be there when I need you, but we all have our down days.

Thanks again for everything you've given me. I've learned a lot since I met you and I look forward to many more years of amusement and sorrow together. Maybe one day, I'll show myself truly worthy of your devotion.

Love,

Da
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What I didn't get to finish telling you about Clark Market is that, not only did they have yut-nori, but that they were branded through and through by San ("mountain") brand soju. These were far better than the cheapie I got my nephew. The mat was cloth rather than paper, the tokens were much nicer than roughly die-cut plastic discs, and it all came in a handsome zippered carrying pouch. In fact, I'm kicking myself for not buying a second one.

Even the cashier remarked on how nice it was, right before pointing out that it was a "back door" set. Back door? She unwrapped it to demonstrate. Oh, paykto! To is the name of a toss of one or a move of one space in yut. Payk is in fact a transcription of English back (as in New Korean paykmile "rear-view mirror"). However, the flat side of one of the sticks is marked (with the San soju logo!). If this turns up, then the player has to take one step back after completing movement. (It occurs to me that this makes every roll of yut worth 3 instead of 4. However, you still get to toss again, so it's not the same as a kel.)

We haven't tried playing this variant yet, though. [livejournal.com profile] monshu and I wanted to get the regular game down first--and he did, beating me in three out of four games the first time we took it out. "I like this game!" he said. "Finally, a game I can win!" (I tried getting him to play gomoku again, but after two losses in a row, he begged off.) Our lifetime scores are tied, though, and I won the "demonstration match". It was intended to kick off the game-playing Saturday evening, but ended up becoming a lone aberration in the face of three lethargic fogeys and one jaded young man.

The party, btw, was a resounding success. To that I give all credit to the bearded old man. Without his assistance, I don't know how I would've managed! You're a hero, Guan Gong! Oh, and [livejournal.com profile] monshu helped, too.
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Latest Reasons Why the GWO Is the Hero of All Time
  1. Without him, no Guan Gong to propitiate, thus no guarantee of success.
  2. Waxing down all the Chinese furniture, even when this required Q-Tips and lots of patience.
  3. Responding to my sleep pouty face with an offer to clean the bathroom--not the fun parts, either, but the nasty dirty parts.
  4. Memorising, staging, and mixing the drinks.
  5. ...
  6. Slipping in when I wasn't preparing the food and WASHING THE DISHES AS I WENT ALONG. I mean, dang but don't he deserve a medal for this alone.
  7. Going along with me on all of the shopping.
  8. Printing out decorations and placecards and bringing those along with the extra dishware needed to serve.
  9. Following my lead on everything and never uttering a word of reproach about my slipshod planning
  10. A dozen other things I can't remember right now but was immensely grateful for at the time.

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