If I were to suggest that between the Earth and Mars there is a china teapot revolving about the sun in an elliptical orbit, nobody would be able to disprove my assertion provided I were careful to add that the teapot is too small to be revealed even by our most powerful telescopes. But if I were to go on to say that, since my assertion cannot be disproved, it is an intolerable presumption on the part of human reason to doubt it, I should rightly be thought to be talking nonsense. If, however, the existence of such a teapot were affirmed in ancient books, taught as the sacred truth every Sunday, and instilled into the minds of children at school, hesitation to believe in its existence would become a mark of eccentricity and entitle the doubter to the attentions of the psychiatrist in an enlightened age or of the Inquisitor in an earlier time.

- Bertrand Russell

First night sleeping in my new home. G’night everyone.

I’m now a home owner.

Full montied the room mates. I’m going to miss it here.

Thank you England goalie.

I don’t want to be at work today.

My god! The hippies, they’re everywhere!

In San Francisco. Take that Martin.

It’s 60 and overcast, not what I expected from California.

In Tulare, California at Chilito’s, eating some delicious seafood dish, watching the celtics kick ass.

Best strip club in Vegas?