It's a blustery, blustery day. And it's take no prisoners. There will be casualties. Goodbye, dear black Tote umbrella. You served me well until your death outside The UPS Store. May there be sunny skies for you in the beyond.
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
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Some 200 hundred miles away and I'm dealing with the same storm...go figure. I recommend a little Billy Joel and some hot tea. That's how I'm making it through our blustery day. I'm thinking that we may have to start rebuilding the ark though.
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