alright, so what's up with all the new tele-marketers being punjabi? so, i make a call to activate my debit card and i get a punjabi on the line (that is politically correct isn't it). anyway, i don't care. so, my punjabi phone assistant puts me on conference call to correct any mistakes i might make as i punch in a dozen or so account #'s. in between all the action and voice commands, i'd hear his voice interupt and say... "press 3"... "press pound"... "press 2"..."press pound." i was getting a kick out of it. so curious, i said, "whats your name?" and he says jerry. so i'm like, "where are your from?" and he says bombay. so i was like damn, "you're in bombay right now??" so he's like, yes. so i say, "wow, i thought you were in the U.S." and he's like, no. so i say, "how's the weather in bombay?" and he says, very rainy. so i'm like, "well cool cool. bombay, that's like along the coast on the indian ocean." and he's like, yes, it is on the western central coast. well, i wanted to talk more with him, about what he had for dinner and stuff, but i didn't want to bug the guy out. anyway, that's about it.
and just in case, so this thread won't get deleted... i ran 9 miles yesterday. i love paula radcliffe. and i think we should stay the course in iraq until the country is on its feet- like we did in japan. do mo origato mister roboto. oh ya, and mr. renato cordova, could you please answer a question about improving my lactate threshold?