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Monthly Archives: February 2004

Where’s the busy bee?

Monday, February 9, 2004

I had a weirdly productive weekend. I mean BIZARRE levels of productivity. I can’t quite figure it out. Normally, I’m happy if I caught up with the laundry, but this’ this was freakish. I probably won’t even remember everything in the retelling. It all started last week when I got sick of looking at the […]

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How do piggies eat? Show me how the piggy eats?

Thursday, February 5, 2004

It snowed earlier this week, about four inches or so. I drove up into the driveway and noticed that the snow from the awning had slid almost all the way off. It was hanging in a C formation, practically defying gravity. It was truly beautiful. And, as luck would have it, my piece of crap […]

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Now with more cowbell

Monday, February 2, 2004

Only one person reminded me to tell you about math problems in this entry. Man, if I need to write a secret on this page, I’m totally going to hide it in fourteen layers of parenthetical. My 14-year-old brother Jon has been slacking off in his studies. I discovered this when a progress report fell […]

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Mariboobs

Monday, February 2, 2004

We went out to the Bad Bar on Friday night (and true to form, Ron sent me an email while I was there. It’s bizarre’ we only go to the Bar once every four to six weeks, but without fail, the only emails I ever get from Ron are while I am at the Bar, […]

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