I had forgotten about this song until yesterday, when I overheard someone at the farmer’s market asking for a croissant while I was buying a baguette. The fact that someone there looked like Jacques Cousteau meant I had to watch this video five times in a row when I got home.
Archive for June, 2010
The week after I graduated from high school my dad sent me a letter that broke down the mineral content of the entire core of the earth. Every time I’m home, we have at least one conversation that revolves around wellbores. Everything I know about the oil and gas industry I learned from the Science museum because I went to those parts of the museum with my dad. I’m not sure how disappointed he was that when I went to college I became a Democrat and studied what he still refers to as socialism.
Happy father’s day, nerd.