Conversation On The Way To Work

John Lennon: I can show you that when it starts to rain, everything's the same. I can show you, I can show you. Rain, I don't mind. Shine, the weather's fine. Can you hear me, that when it rains and shines, it's just a state of mind? Can you hear me, can you hear me?

Lex10: (misty epiphany shudder) Yes!

John Lennon: sdaeh rieht edih dna nur yeht semoc niar eht fI. niaR. enihsnuS.

Lex10: ?????

Visual Migraine

Over at the interesting & cool Known Johnson site (great name, huh?) he describes in detail the experience of getting a visual migraine in traffic. Yipe. Plus he creates a pretty good representation of this ineffable phenomena, which I have included below in flash - just genius. I hotlinked the flash, so it might disappear if he or she feels I have not paid enough homage.
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I haven't had one of these in forever, probably as a result of being no longer employed by greedy, self-centered bullies. So Yay.

Mine usually were a little more see through, and in the shape of the number 7. Never any pain. Just weird.



Do me a favor, don't tell me I'm gonna die or something - K?