A friend here told me that, when he went back home to Boise, Idaho, someone apparently knew of me (an Evan from Hawaii, assumably knowing I'm at Evergreen) through a certain "Christina Weeks" (sic?) from New Jersey.

Um? Weird? I have my own conspiracy mounting and I don't even know it.

I don't blame Aristotle, but The Nicomachean Ethics is kryptonite. Supposedly this text is the equivalent of stream-of-consciousness notation and was not intended for public consumption. OK fine I do blame Aristotle.