~ Archive for March 7, 2004 ~

A complete Microsoft Outlook record

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philg - March 7, 2004 @ 1:52 am · Filed under From the Old Server

I asked a new friend for enough information to fill up a Microsoft Outlook record for her.  Here’s part of what she came back with…



  • HEIGHT: 5’6.5″
  • WEIGHT: negotiable
  • EYE COLOR: hazel
  • HAIR COLOR: light brown before appointments with Anna and blonde after apts. with Anna
  • MEASUREMENTS: small, large, large

If only public companies reported this accurately…

Philip and Alex fly down the East Coast

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philg - March 7, 2004 @ 1:23 am · Filed under From the Old Server

In the unlikely event that anyone cares and/or wants to get together…  Alex and I are flying Diamond Star N505WT down the East Coast this week.  The plan is as follows:



  • Sunday:  Bedford, MA to Teterboro, NJ for lunch with cousin Lynn and family, proceeding to Gaithersburg, Maryland to see parents, siblings, and friends
  • Tuesday:  to Norfolk, VA to see friends
  • Wednesday: to Gettysburg, PA to visit Matthew Amster, professor of anthropology at Gettysburg College
  • Thursday or Friday:  back to Bedford

I don’t expect to be able to get Internet access so if you want to get together in one of these places call 617-818-1256 (the cell phone).


[Oh yes... for those who wonder about the safety of letting a dog fly the airplane... I passed my Commercial pilot's certificate checkride two weeks ago and now am working on the Certificated Flight Instructor (CFI) rating.  So it is good practice to fly from the right seat and let a student try his/her hand/paw at the stick...]

MIT dormitory makes a splash

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philg - March 7, 2004 @ 1:18 am · Filed under From the Old Server

An architect comments on MIT’s latest dormitory.  Well you can’t please everyone…

Winter nostalgia

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philg - March 7, 2004 @ 1:16 am · Filed under From the Old Server

It is tough to imagine anyone being nostalgic for this past winter in New England but perhaps this photo of sammies in the snow will do the trick.  It comes to us from Willie Stromeyer, whom I met as an 8-year-old son of a friend.  He’s now married and living in Upstate New York.

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