May 24th, 2004

GNR

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this weekend, I discovered the following:

1. Record rainfalls significantly affect laundry production times.

2. Widescreen is better than fullscreen.

3. Shrek 2 is a quality film.

4. New DVD releases are on Tuesday.

5. I like to drink beer at the Blue Moon.


NB: Only 2 of these were new realizations to me. The other 3 were not, but that didn't stop me from acting stupidly in 2 of those 3 cases.

I'll leave it to you, dearest reader, to decide how to interpret this.
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    GNR - sweet child o' mine
crew

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Meant to post about this earlier.


dylan41 and I are proposing a Sunday trip to Miller Park to watch the Brewers take on the Padres. It's during some damn '5 county weekend' ... check out http://www.milwaukeebrewers.com for more on that if you're from the 5 county area.

If you're not - I have 2 for 1 tickets (up to 8 tickets total) AND have a fiddy dollar gift certificate I'd be willing to help people out with. Especially if they are willing to drive my drunk ass home.

Gametime is 1:05, so I'm thinking that tailgating would be a good idea. Not sure about when they open up the parking lots on weekends, but I think getting there somewhere around 11:00 would work out nicely.

In other news, my Celly McCellPhone is down for the count until mid-June. If you need to get ahold of me, just jump up and down until I notice you.
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    no
hat of doom.  9/9.

for madolan's contest thinger

yeah, it's almost late and yeah it's shorter than most

but anyways, have at it, people

you know you want to



Passions Misplaced...?

It was the best of {backspace} {backspace} {backspace}

No, dammit, that's not it.

"Isn't that from...?" began her snarling reply.

It was a dark and {backspace} {backspace} {backspace}

That's simply wretched.

"So overdone", she grumbled.

Call me {backspace} {backspace} {backspace}

Christ, something original might work

He rolled his eyes as her expected complaint came. "I can't stand that song!"

He conversed with his aching brain. She conversed with the television.

His inspiration had long since vanished; gotten up and strolled away. Her vacant eyes watched the channels flipping endlessly by; a new yet customary daze.

He flicked off his typewriter, disgusted. She threw her remote to the ground.

They didn't speak to each other that night.

Again, they slept alone.


Or, Passions Deceased...?
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    LBCT - how ya gonna do me