I do this thing recently when I think of a random 1 syllable word, then think of one that goes with it. “Yard - Sale…. Ice - Pick”. I think a similar muscle is being flexed but I don’t get into any kind of narrative.

They are gonna be drone sized this year.

Just make 2 stops…

A work friend and I run a 5k twice a week at lunch. There is something therapeutic that happens when you jog with a friend at a casual pace. You can’t look each other in the eye so you say a lot of things that you’d normally be uncomfortable talking about.

Or when you walk over the threshold of an elevator door and there is that little gap. Same with keys.

Except he’s not.

I’m reading this now for the first time. All of the conversations between Palpatine and Anakin leading up to the fall add so much flavour to his fall. Worth a read for sure.

Hello me.

I used to love singing One Armed Scissor on Rock Band but I’ve never had the guts to try ATDI or Mars Volta in public.

It’s also probably some Product Manager’s OKR to get some engagement metric every quarter.

More a typo than a spelling mistake but if a word ends in ‘th’, my brain cannot stop adding an ‘e’.

• withe
• bothe
• mythe

The “journalist” credited’s bio literally says he is addicted to twitter as some kind of base of honor.