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Monday, January 02, 2006


Gleick knew he was onto something but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

5 Comments:

  • Hey cool :D. I couldn't really follow the comic though. Is it going to be a journal comic or random? Give some explanation type thingie no.

    By Blogger Akshi, at 7:46 am  

  • Welcome to the blogosphere! You have the distinct advantage of a PR man.

    By Blogger Yohan, at 8:09 am  

  • :D It is going to be a little bit of both. For instance, this one was about December and Sod and me missing each other. The apple post is abt an article I read. Anyway, the caveman is going away and so is giving his woman a bear for company.

    Thanks Yohan! Well, if there is anything you learn today, its that it is all abt publicity and proper marketing strategy < grin >...and you are subject to proof that my strategy worked!!

    By Blogger Elefantasia, at 8:51 pm  

  • I have entered the building.

    This reminds me of a story I did not write about a girl I did not go iceskating with.
    She (was not) afraid that I would metamorphose into a Neanderthal and shut her up in a cave.
    "Once upon a time, there was a girl called XYZie who was not afraid of being dragged up a mountain by her hair by a Neanderthal and shut in a cave while he went iceskating."

    One day we did all go off skiing in a big group in the mountains, Neanderthals and all. Despite leaving my club behind, she acquired a nasty whack on the head requiring stiches. Next time, she would prefer the bear please.

    By Blogger Vijay D, at 1:51 am  

  • I have entered the building.

    This reminds me of a story I did not write about a girl I did not go iceskating with. She was (not) afraid that I would metamorphose into a Neanderthal and pull her hair or some such. I still retain the beginning:
    "Once upon a time, there was a girl called XYZie who was not afraid of being dragged up a mountain by her hair by a Neanderthal who might lock her up in a cave and go iceskating on the weekend."

    Then, we did go skiing in a big group once, Neanderthals and all. Despite leaving my club behind, she acquired a whack on the head and needed some stiches. Next time, the lady would prefer the bear please.

    By Blogger Vijay D, at 1:55 am  

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