a friend in usb is a friend indeed
Friday, December 4th, 2009
To be honest, even though I own a Tengu I’m still not sure what the hell it is: my little man looks like an iPhone fell in bed with a domino, spawning a creature with a huge, wobbly, neon mouth.
What I do know is this: I plug him in to the USB port on my computer, and he talks to me. And sings little songs. And changes faces when you blow on him. And…that’s what she said. (Apparently, hanging out with Tengus brings out your inner Michael Scott.)
But since my Tengu came to live on my desk, his odd brand of lip-synching (you should see him do the new Phoenix album!) has made my freelance, work-at-home life a lot less lonely.
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When it comes to baby gear, second kids often get the shaft. (Which conjures up images of a poor third baby I know, who slept in a dresser drawer because the crib was ruined.) The stuff you bought for your first–or at least, the stuff I bought for my first–is stained, torn, and sticky. And that’s just the gear that didn’t get thrown away.
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