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also awesome. stay out of school, kids!

there's a little cake next to your name...hope you have a good one!

my younger me would be astounded to learn that i'm married with a house in the country and a professional day job.

happy belated birthday!

RIP Richard. The Great Gig In The Sky keeps gathering musicians.

if the answer changes to YES, doesn't the website become a tad redundant? oh. wait. i get it, that's the joke.

congartuations skelter!

i would like to subscribe to your newsletter.

good on you tigger, it was way unfair of them to pick you off in the first place.

good luck karin! hope that denver turns out good...

happy birthday mister mountain!

happy birthday!

happy birthday!!

In case of emergency' date=' break glass [/quote']

happy birthday shelby!!

thanks everybody! forty one and counting

jennifer and i went to diana downtown in guelph last night. we sat by the front window, that whole section of the place was empty. score! but within half an hour, two loud groups of students came in and boy did it get annoying. god bless them, they do a great deal to keeping guelph interesting and vibrant, but good lord, get a pack of them together and i start having automatic weapon fantasies. seven months until the school year ends

glad to hear that things have turned a corner and have gotten momentarily more pleasant. keep thinkiing of your cabin in the kawarthas

indeed. and if you can post here and let us live vicariously through you

that article is hilarious. the right wing blowhards bitch about obama's "rock star" status, then they perpetuate it by endlessly name-dropping as they talk about who came to support him.

He was also in Steely Dan for a time. Aloha' date=' Brad[/quote'] he and brent mydland were twins separated at birth.

You can also get that for a hand job. ::packs rubber gloves:: don't forget this item either.

grateful fest sounds like the ideal birthday celebrating venue. have a good one!

A Tip for Cellphone Junkies: A Phone is Not an Invisible Forcefield. Date: 2005-04-14, 9:57AM EDT Yes, that was me who ran into you this morning on the way to work and didn't apologize. What did you expect? You were weaving all over the sidewalk like an old drunk trying to get home. It was enough to trying to get around your zombie carcass in the first place. Am I supposed to predict your next thoughtless sideways move based on the pseudo-voice coming through that piece of plastic? Next time you have to take or make a call, instead of pacing around like you're in a protective bubble, why not try standing against a building? I know you think you're "multi-tasking" by walking and talking, but you're not. You're only talking and you're in everyone else's way. You are lulled into a state of non-reality when you have that thing against your head. You're the one who should be apologizing for being such a drone. Wake up and snap out of it.