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Beware my EFO shirt, it has the power to render the faithful speechless.

This, along with the subject line, merits an explanation.

EFO is Eddie from Ohio, a nifty quirky folk band. I happen to be wearing my EFO shirt today. At any rate, I'm in Wharton EF getting E41 grading from Alex A, and he's not in his room. I hear his voice down the hall, and the person who's room he's in is reduced to blubbering when she sees my shirt. I don't think I've ever had this effect on someone. It's kinda cool. Anyway, we introduce ourselves, she points out the booking agent's website which lists concert dates - they're playing at World Cafe Live in November, but I'm busy that night. Oh well.

I took a personality test this evening. I got ESTJ, which isn't right. ISTJ is plausible, given that my E score was all of 1. I also have strong INTJ leanings. Thoughts?

The clutch on the Infinity got replaced, it having gone 112K miles and slipping pretty good. It's so nice and easy now. It's just like push and it's engaged. It's a great improvement.

Really should do 19th Century music reading. Really.