bathroom at the gym-basically feels like a crime scene that you are going to be a victim at every time you go down there...holler if you here me.
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i'll go ahead and comment here. This weekend i enjoyed a short trip to Our Nation's Capital. With Nate and Ruth i walked through the Hall of Presidents in teh National Portrait Gallery. And, low and behold the hottest painting of Abe Lincoln imaginable. The shoes, the hair, move over Don Draper. FDR is still my favorite president but i only really know about a few of them. There was one or two presidents in the gallery that i hadnt heard of...uh.. Meanwhile "Nate-Dog" (dont know his last name) knew EvEryTHing about all of them becuase hes a historian and just an all around swell guy.
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Labels: extreme sports, my fruitless blawg, ppl i miss
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titles to follow:
"the dearth of winter"
"extra malaise"
"clams are beautiful" ("what do you mean by that?"-mac)
OR
denying and therefore superriding (not aword) the reality of Work. ("i dont have to work"-mac)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIZ-BABY
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Labels: for googlers
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