Whee, another exciting episode of Economics 101: The Lab. I just sit here, and all I really have to do is shell into Dreamhost and rant.
For those who have been spared the displeasure, taking an Econ class is like taking an Algebra class... in Italian. A sort of crude, jerky Italian, the kind actors playing stereotypical snotty Europeans speak in bad PG comedies released by 20th Century Fox. The irony is that after reading P.J. O'Rourke's Eat the Rich and talking to some businesspeople, I was almost interested in things financial, too. Oh well... I guess it's on to Plan B.

Grarr... ng. Economic rent. "If you're a corn farmer, what does the beef matter?"
Gli sciocchi lo guideranno pazzesco.

It looks like I'll be leaving town tomorrow, and I'll be taking my box home in an attempt to revive it a bit over break. You can email me safely, but the Rapid Citians might have a better time calling me. We can play Super-Happy Death Game or get the BBQ groove on or something. In the snow.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Postscript: I notice that I broke the page again for those using Netscape 4. I'm going to stop caring. It looks fine on MSIE. It looks fine in Mozilla. It looks fine in Lynx. And I'm pretty sure it looks okay in Opera. If you're using Netscape 4, you really should download Mozilla 0.9.5. Heck, you should download it even if you're not. It's fun.