Omri and I. Well, not really, as he’s a bit younger than I.
But I swear to God, we’re just gonna have to start calling each other up and see what the other is wearing to school every morning.
Go read the post below this one.
Now go read Omri’s.
Look at the time of my post.
Now look at Omri’s. Granted, we’re 3,000 miles apart, but we even wrote the damned posts at the same relative time of day.
We must be related.
You have a 3 hour head start. I should get some sort of a handicap.
Excuse me, Mr. Getting A Ph.D. In Rhetoric. I think the handicap is mine.