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| Wed, 05-09-2007 - 11:10pm |
I was on my way home from school, sitting at a red light at the bottom of an on ramp to the interstate.
| Wed, 05-09-2007 - 11:10pm |
I was on my way home from school, sitting at a red light at the bottom of an on ramp to the interstate.
Your "uhh what's that mean?" in the dumb voice story reminds me of an idiotic customer I had at the bank once.
When I was reading this, I thought you were going to say that the kid at your door was the same kid who was in the blue mustang!
About the shindig and your friend; It's interesting how particular some folks are. It seems like whenever more than two people are involved in the planning things can get really complicated! I try to fade into the background and just let all of the other people bicker over things such as what color the napkins should be.
It could have been the same guy.
Sounds like Mr. Pooh's mother. We had a retirement party for his dad and she tried to control the guest list... there were family members who weren't invited because of her. If I try to tell the story now, my blood pressure will rachet up and I'll have to drive back up there and beat her in her sleep.
Suffice it to say that she is a control freak.
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