Final Examination

... but not a Finals, as my CS 135 students duke it out against ten questions for the last of the three long examinations I will give this semester. And then onto the checking...

Goin' for Broke

Pedal to the metal, and... laze away...

Here We Go

Let the wheels turn, let the cogs gnash. Given up to the end of the next month, let's ride this wave as it crests and till it crashes, crashes on the beaches of bone-bleached sand.

Bellyachin'

Note to self: keep to the puttanesca sauce; meat sauce upsets you.

Tumbling Down, Tumbling Down, Tumbling Down, ...

It's hitting the fan, y'all.