Author Archives: Mark Egge

Good heavens. I guess I’m glad to be at work– in the last 26 hours, I’ve spent 24 hour editing. I took a 45 minute or so break this morning around 1:00, and stopped again for a 30 minute breakfast … Continue reading →

Strong though his literature teacher’s impact may have been, it was M’s social science teacher, Yang Changji, who was to have the deepest influence on M’s intellectual life. As M recalled later, Yang”was an idealist, and a man of high … Continue reading →

I ended up writing a mini-review of What the Bleep Do We Know? in a comment on William’s blog, so I thought I’d go ahead and post it here: I was very unimpressed with the film. It came across as … Continue reading →

If I don’t burn a bridge, I’ll cross back over it. Yeah, there’s a lot behind that statement, but no, I’m not going to explain it here. It’s just a realization that I came to this afternoon while driving back … Continue reading →

It’s 7:54. AM. And I didn’t stay up all night. I think this is definately some sort of record. I certainly didn’t get up at 6:45AM on a non-school day of my own volition– for some stupid reason I signed … Continue reading →

Remember when I posted yesterday and said it was snowing? Yeah, well, it still is. And I mean still– it hasn’t stopped. We’ve only managed like 6 inches of total accumulation, but still… it’s been snowing for 24 hours straight. … Continue reading →

I woke up this morning (after wearing shorts around campus yesterday) to find the world blanketed in a wonderful layer of cool, pure snow. It’s still snowing, and I guess it’s going to keep snowing. And that makes me quite … Continue reading →

So I didn’t think that I had allergies. But now I’m thinking differently. Things are actually starting to turn green around Bozeman, and since the time I woke up this morning I’ve been sneezing like CRAZY and my nose has … Continue reading →

So another day of break has come and gone. Ken and I were pretty lazy today– we slept late, and then just bummed around the house till we left around 3:00. Well, actually, we made muffins, then Ken watched T.V. … Continue reading →

Yeah, I know I have a problem. I’m addicted. Hello. My name is Mark, and I’m a net-o-holic. No, not quite. Hello, my name is Mark, and I’m a firewall-free bandwidth-o-holic. This isn’t the first time that I’ve kept myself … Continue reading →