David Kemmerer is the nicest guy in cognitive science

Thanks to David Kemmerer I am no longer languishing in obscurity for our Cognitive Neuropsychology article.  

With his 10 downloads, my 6 assumed identities, and my parents the count is up to 18.  

I'm convinced that Jonathan Peelle has found some way to script the count so that for every download the N drops by 2.  

Waxing exisential

I'm in Orlando today at the Florida Association for Speech Pathology giving a talk on Primary Progressive Aphasia. I arrive at the airport last night and pick up my rental car. The man at the counter asks me a seemingly innocuous question that sends me into a tailspin:

"Are you just yourself?"

On the face of things, I certainly understood his message. He simply wanted to know if anyone else would be driving his company's Ford Focus. Yet, his question was in fact existentially complex, and it kept me up for most of the night.

Could I possibly be more than just myself?... probably not.  Could I be less than just myself? ...probably so.   Am I just myself? -- I don't know.

I should be prepping my talk right now, but this question is haunting me. That's Jean Paul Sartre btw -- He seemed apt here.

Great Britain is a culinary nightmare

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I erroneously received an online order from Dominos Pizza in the UK. Just out of curiosity I checked to see what the person ordered.  I  was horrified to learn that the British have a pizza stuffed with hot dogs and mustard.

Baked beans and stewed tomatoes for breakfast wasn't sickening enough?  

Little darlings

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Last week I visited the old stomping ground at the University of Florida.  I took a little hike along the La Chua Trail, and the water level was very high. These lovers were sunning themselves on either side of the walking trail, forming a gauntlet. This trail wasn't in a zoo. These little darlings were right in front of me. 

Lesson learned

In an attempt to lose one of my Christmas chins, I took to a treadmill at Temple today.  I learned an important lesson about treadmills and athletic attire.

The lesson is this.... NEVER run on a treadmill wearing Chuck Taylors.