Ow! My Commute!
Tuesday, April 15th 2008 · My Life
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Well, this sucks. A wildfire has closed the road I drive home on. Looks like my hour commute is now almost two hours. Stupid fire.
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Comment Tuesday, April 15th 2008 by tagger
Guess you're the champ . . . my 1966 blizzard (New York City) and my 1977 flash flood (Phoenix) can't hold a candle to this.
Candle . . . fire . . . get it?
I kill me!
Candle . . . fire . . . get it?
I kill me!
Comment Tuesday, April 15th 2008 by tagger
PS--Go ahead, Gregobloggers, say it--Greg has a weird uncle. It is NOT Greg's fault.
I get to be weird. I'm old.
I can send Morse, use a soldering iron, make change of a dollar, drive a stick shift, write as if I understood the rules of English and read a circuit schematic.
Eat your hearts out!
Bwha-ha-ha-ha!
I get to be weird. I'm old.
I can send Morse, use a soldering iron, make change of a dollar, drive a stick shift, write as if I understood the rules of English and read a circuit schematic.
Eat your hearts out!
Bwha-ha-ha-ha!
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