Tuesday, May 16, 2006

1301. Found a Christmas present already. On clearance. (We've got clearance, Clarence. Roger, Roger. What's your vector, Victor?)

1300. Letting the kids sleep on the couch.

1299. I didn't hit the car in front of me when it stopped short because the car in front of it stopped short to make a turn. And the guy behind me had enough sense to veer into the turn lane a little to avoid hitting me.

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