The Return of Sir Duncan
So last night was pretty cool. I was just minding my own business, writing for a campaign on Thursday, when I got a call from Ipps. Turns out Dunc, one of my old room-mates, was back in town. I went over and hung with Dave and Dunc for a while, just chatting and stuff. It was cool, seeing as I haven't seen the guy since last Thanksgiving. As usual, his arsenal had increased. I was further reminded of why I don't own firearms. At any rate, a good time was had by all.
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Great news in the world of DMZ! I passed my greek qualifier! I don't necesserily enjoy these intensive classes, but it is a rush when you pass them in good form--especially when your entrance to a program depends upon the qualifier!
On another note, good to hear you met Dunc again. I'm a little disturbed that he has fire arms. Is it just me, or is this the prelude to the national manhunt for the escaped wack-job. Normally I don't ruthlessly assassinate the character of my aquaintances, but this seemed like a good time.
In still other news, Will, send me your phone number so that I can call you.
Congrats on passing the Greek exam. I'm sure it's good to have that out of the way. As to Dunc, well, he likes his guns. He's not a psycho, thankfully. He's just a heavily-armed not-psycho. Phone number will be sent to you via e-mail.
Will, Check out this link to a great Chalmers paper bashing funtionalism and Zombies
http://consc.net/papers/qualia.html
Dave
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