173: Ghost-written by my rabid pet squirrel who broke out of it’s cage and temporarily hacked access to/wreaked havoc all over my mini windows pc keyboard. Guess it thought it found something interesting and useful to play around with, until I picked it up and chunked it out of the front door (as hard as I possibly could), in the overall general direction of the nearest visible tree..
(still not really sure what this could possibly mean..) dan quayle/ al queda/ny