Monday, September 15, 2008

Conversation typical in my house.

"What is B** McAree going to do about it?" (The noise on our street)

"I don't know, have a lame name."

"Wait, lame? ...You know he has trouble walking, right? Like, he uses a walker."

Just so you know I did that to his name because I'm paranoid these people will Google themselves and find my entry.

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