Tom is Away

sleeping.

so much leftover candy…

Philadelphia named 343rd safest city in America.

Not even the most dangerous in PA (Reading somehow gets that distinction).

Now, time to catch up to Macon, Georgia!

one of the residents of this house gets really excited about handing out candy to trick-or-treaters.
One of us sees Halloween as a kind of socially acceptable extortion whereby we agree to hand over candy, lest we face the scorn of our neighbors and the hurled eggs of teenagers.

guess which one I am.

if we don’t get more children here tonight, i’m gonna have to eat about 8 bags of candy.

god damnit, the guy next door has been blowing leaves around for 45 minutes.

doing what I do every Tuesday: trying to figure out how to hide a razor blade inside a Snickers bar.

at lasalle, trying to teach my students logic. this doesn’t look promising.

i’m cool with teaching for only 2 hours a day, but i gotta get a job where i can sleep till 10.

sleep

The Wire, season 3.

i can’t tell you how much i hate the god damn patriots.

come on, Ben Watson– only 270 more yards and 5 TDs before I have a lead.

did tony kornheiser really just say that Tom Brady isn’t well known around the country?

if any mischievious punks come ’round my house, i’m hurling bricks at them.

"The coaches are telling me to try to get guys fired up, and I’m trying everything I can think of. I don’t know what to do… hey, I can’t stab nobody." — Jeremiah Trotter

maybe planning tomorrow’s class.
maybe.

shit, i have to order books for next semester, by tomorrow morning.

teaching with half a voice.

well, yesterday sucked, but I did just have one of the best night’s of sleep of my life. That’s pretty cool