December 6th, 2004


and MR goes on

Spent most of Sunday on activities related to seeing Paula off---putting to rest, saying goodbye, telling and hearing tales of, etc. Boy did that woman run in a coupla big, emotionally intra- and inter-connected families. As the evening ended, we of the clean-up crew talked of hoping to get together to party with the folks from the Observer, as they seem to be our kind of people.

Lots of ex-MR workers showed up. I liked that. Got to meet the guy my boss and a buncha women used to be infatuated with, and a number of others I'd heard about from the olde days. Such a funny workplace, this. It's not the new hip cool workplace you hear about with the computer whizzes, but it has vestiges of its own, old school cool.