
A guy at the restaurant. He has no idea he had his picture taken.
I wonder what
was in the paper?

My lunch. A sausage Calzoné, garden salad and a Diet Coke
with Lemon. Which still doesn't taste very good. Speaking of bad
taste.

Paul's Lunch. He had the same as me, but had water instead of pop.
Here he's being cheeky by dissecting
his Calzoné. I'm sure he was intending something a little
less savoury, but for tastes sake we'll call it that.

Lunch doesn't look good today? I could be eating
bugs like the guy below (or not).

There's hope for the world yet. Nice guys don't finish last after
all. Ethan
Zohn, a pro soccer player, is the winner of Survivor
Africa. Apparently, with his million dollars, he's going to
buy a new rug and vacuum cleaner for he and his two roommates in
their Mahattan apartment. That must be quite
the vacuum.
Although the program is not as widely popular as it was two years
ago I still liked it. I thought that Lex, the drummer of the band
LuckyDog,
was going to flip out when he lost, but he took it in stride. Just
when you write someone off they redeem themselves.