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i'm still sick.. :frown:

 

back to 3.6.22

 

Did the bean counter just work here?

 

35 degrees cooler to day than yesterday... Must be global cooling.

 

nope

 

I musta thought it did for a sec..

 

I'm different.

 

Its cold... I GUESS FALL IS COMMING FAST

 

58F isnt to cold.... Officially summer has not ended yet.. I remember deer hunting once in 77F temps in the end of Nov..

 

going down to 26 tonight, might be time to put the heat on soon

 

rf: I hate summer, cuz it makes me sweat so damn much. Also I hate fall, cuz the air is full of poison substances that give me continual chest congestion, even when I take my drugs. Also I hate winter cuz it's so damn cold and I hafta shovel and drive thru the damn snow.

Spring is kinda okay though, mostly. As long as I have my Claritin.

 

big headache now.. fucking computers. Everyday I hope for a huge to solar storm that kills all the electronic on this fucking rock..

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m_Nz9B1XFio&feature=youtube_gdata"]Birthday by the Beatles - YouTube

 

blarg

 

Dont look a day over 40..

 

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rf...chai is an acquired taste

 

To Amy - [lifts beer bottle and drinks].

To life on the edge of sanity [lifts beer bottle and drinks again].

 

I'll drink to that. :cheers2:

 

Me too...

 

To lunar [chuggalugs an entire beer bottle]

This seems like a swell time to post the suicide note of Hunter S. Thompson, as published in Rolling Stone on September 8, 2005:

Football season is over. No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun — for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax — This won't hurt.

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To Hunter S. Thompson [rummaging under the bed for another bottle of beer...]