I just installed a new mouse — a logitech optical trackball. This one, actually. It’s a lot like this old one I used to have.

Gremlin got it for me at CompUSA, since he was there and it was there and the prices weren’t significantly different. My old microsoft optical [regular type] mouse was starting to flake out on me, and I thought maybe this one might be a little easier on my wrists, or something.

I might’ve been wrong about that last part, but we’ll see.

If you’re wondering about the title, I took it from this article on eating alone. According to this article, drinking out of the milk carton or even an open can of soda offends the angel that’s always there. And it’s wrong.

From this page we also learn that standing up while eating is being a tribalist hippie…that eats cookies while waiting for their microwave pasta to finish so they can have a dessert of a whole pint of icecream.

Oh, and fast food is Protestant.

Fun page. Fun fun fun. I’m gonna go get used to my new mouse now.