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 wednesday, january 31But the kitchen sink...  There's beauty under that festering pile of dishes. I won't bore you with the plaintive tale of baby diapers that remained incarcerated within my freezer for weeks after Eamon's departure. Granted, I wasn't the one who put them there, but I could have escorted them to the curb long before the eventual forced march. The photograph above alone shall bear witness to my slovenly ways.
Foop! It was Dave's birthday as well yesterday. He was spared the tuxedo wearing, song singing, balloon delivery person that others might have experienced yesterday, but I've made a note for next year. Golf? That's easy. It's the work of the devil. All of those fellows wandering around the links are the devil's minions. Just look at the outfits. That much polyester spread across one body can only be a harbinger of greater evils that will face all mankind. Elusive Cows Remain At Large. "And seven hours later, after the chain-line fence atop the slope next to the highway was cut to allow the cows through, the animals ended up in a residential neighborhood, still loose." [via flowerhead] Rabbit, rabbit! Tomorrow morning. Rabbit rabbit, baby! Yesterday? Comfort food. |
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