You know, I’ve always said that if I ever became disgustingly rich, one of the first things I’d do was get a seven-slice toaster made. Well, that dream doesn’t seem so lofty after seeing this. Hmph.
Speaking of dreams, my big dream for 2007 is becoming more interesting. I’ve been thinking that I can’t do it on my own. I need a Samwise to pull this off. After much drunken conversation on Saturday, I might be able to get more help. If I can be convincing enough, I might be able to bring a whole fellowship with me. That would be awesome.
I’d feel much better about the whole thing if I were pied piper dragging a bunch of people halfway across the world. I’d feel an obligation to make everything work out for everyone involved. I’ve even started looking at longterm rentals that everyone can afford. It’s kind of crazy that rent can be $2,000/year.
The dream is impacting other areas of my life. I was set on this acoustic-electric Carvin, but if I’m going to move then a composite guitar would make more sense. Ergo, I’ll probably pick up a Rainsong. Graphite behaves much better than wood in tropical environments.