Thursday, March 24, 2005

If it keeps up, man will atrophy all his limbs but the push-button finger.*

In a sign of the ever-present march of technology, I have been anointed the "Technological Advisor" for my good friend's wedding this August in TVPNM, in addition to being one of his groomsmen.

You may be asking "So what duties come with this exhalted title?"

Well, I'll tell you. I am in charge of the coordination, design, assembly, and (very likely) distribution of the Official Wedding CD, which may or may not contain various songs, images, etc. of the bride and groom's choosing.

*Frank Lloyd Wright