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Got my car back yesterday, all nice and shiny and new-like, with the hail damage repaired. Looks like the body shop did a good job, thankfully. I had one issue with the molding around the windshield, which they are going to replace next week. And there seems to be some sort of [...]

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Eh, long bad day at work today. Crises after crises. Ah, but it’s good to be employed.
So last night, the phone kept ringing every ten minutes or so, and the Caller ID said “Out of Area”. I don’t usually answer those calls, since they invariably turn out to be telemarketers (even in [...]

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Eating Disorder May Humanize Mary-Kate
Cuz, y’know, she’s like such a robot.
Latre.

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This morning while eating breakfast, I come to find out that the comic strip Go Fish (a one-panel strip about a psychiatrist and his family drawn by the Fusco Brothers guy and which is not particularly funny) has been replaced in the Rocky Mountain News by a strip called Prickly City. After reading today’s [...]

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Right now it is somewhat painful to type, as half of my right hand is swollen up like a reality show contestant engorged on his 15 minutes of pseudo-fame. For the first time since I was a young child (still living in Illinois, I believe), I’ve actually been stung by an insect. Not [...]

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I’m going to violate my own rules again and describe a dream I had last night. Many of my co-workers are hooked on Denver’s own Chipotle, and they eat there once or twice a week even though the closest one to the office is some miles away. I don’t usually go with, though [...]

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