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This is an old page from Rod Begbie's blog.

It only exists in an attempt to prevent linkrot. No new content will be added to this site, and links and images are liable to be broken. Check out begbie.com to find where I'm posting stuff these days.

Filed under 'thenewyorker'

April 15, 2008

Trapped in an Elevator for 41 hours

Frankly claustrophobic CCTV footage of a man, trapped in an elevator in a New York office building for 41 hours. (Note: You may not want to watch this if you have to ride in an elevator any time soon)

May 2, 2007

Four Short Crushes: Humor: The New Yorker

“Another restaurant dinner with my boring girlfriend, another lecture about how I never really listen to whatever she’s yammering on about.”

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March 20, 2007

Shouts & Murmurs: The Wisdom of Children: Humor: The New Yorker

“A Conversation at the Grownup Table, as Imagined at the Kids’ Table” “DAD: We just saw the PG-13 movie. It was so good. MOM: There was a big sex.”

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December 18, 2006

The New Yorker : The Gift Right Out

“Waldfogel’s main finding is that, in general, people spend a lot more on presents than they’re worth to those who receive them.”

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About This Site

This is an archive of groovmother.com, the old blog run by Rod Begbie — A Scottish geek who lives in San Francisco, CA.

I'm the co-founder of Sōsh, your handy-dandy guide for things to do in San Francisco this weekend.