I feel like I should do something wacky in honor of February 29. But I have no idea what. A small brainstorming session last night didn't help, as the good ideas seemed to center on doing something with what hair I have left, either coloring or shaving off. Needless to say, I did neither.
Any suggestions for Leap Day wackiness would be appreciated, if only so I can get a jump on 2012.
29 February 2008
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Bury a time capsule.
Go to mass with your girlfriend. Go arm in arm and share a kiss at the sign of the peace. When you arrive, discover that the celebrant is the Archbishop. Do all of this wearing a Roman collar. (That's how I spent leap day 2004.)
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