Yeah that's me...strange day. Busy busy busy. Maybe you didn't read the paper today; if you had, you would have seen my obit. I died and went to hell. Or was transported there in some other manner.
When will it ever end? Not the living; the hell.
Won $28 on the P'ball though. But some Hoosier won the wad. I'm pretty sure that rat? The Mardi Gras not Jazzfest rat that ate the poison, crawled into my stove and died, then was carted out when the new stove was brought in? Yeah, that was my P'ball. I know it. I'm almost okay with it. That day, I'd have traded anything (except my three) for exactly what happened to happen. So, I guess the $28 is above and beyond, baby. Above and beyond. Strange day.
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
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