Born and raised in Baton Rouge, Louisiana, I was kidnapped by pirates and brought to the frozen wastes of northern England, specifically Leeds, chained in an ivory tower, and forced to work day and night on a doctoral thesis in medieval studies. I live near the border of crazy town, with only a few things keeping me sane, among them are my wife, Kat, and my weblog.
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Toque
Here is a picture of my fellow PhD student, Alex, wearing Paul's toque (a Canadian term for a winter hat with flaps):
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