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Archive for February, 2007

Best song

We’re all doomed.

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Back from the roadtrip. I shall expound upon the wonderful experiences after sleeping. And contemplating the work that was not done while I was gone.
Whatever on that.
 However,  it’s easier to remark on the Oscars. It’s like watching a neighborhood party wherein all the too-long in office group officers are celebrating the accomplishments of the local [...]

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An Inconvenient Joke

Oh please. Help us all.

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Oscar twits, yo

Been on a roadtrip, so I have catching up to do. But.
Actors and actresses-you’re there to act and actress and give us mindless entertainment or, occasionally, to make us cry.
You are not our political action committee, especially on a night when I’m expecting MINDLESS TWIT STUFF. Do NOT foist the stickuphisass Gore on me when [...]

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Riding, driving, bouncing

There seem to be car thoughts traveling around lately.
Yesterday Mr. Frot and I were discussing his old car(s)-1956 and 1957 Chevy Corvettes-that he had whilst he was young(er).
And then we proceeded to discuss how we used to ride with our parents.
Disclaimer-Do not try this in this century. You’ll be arrested, deboweled and branded as an anti-human [...]

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Piano music review

The lovely Dr. Fooms and I were discussing sheet music the other day. Or the other month. Perhaps the other year. It was in the course of gabbing about his collection of music that he uses for church playing and the collection I used to have when I played at church. Which I haven’t been [...]

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Crazy People

I think I might be one. I’m sure you are, too. After all, what is crazy?
I’d give my eyeteeth to be able to post about local doings, but I need my job and maybe one day I can elaborate. It’s enough to say that crazy is everywhere. Speaking of “give my eyeteeth” I haven’t been [...]

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Mr. Froth has announced to me that he is the father of Anna Nicole Smith. Back in the day he was assistant manager at the Burger Chef and Mom Smith stopped in during the fat vat fat change, which usually took at least 15 minutes. A “tour” of the restaurant was requested and agreed to, [...]

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The Crud Council

Yesterday afternoon and today I stayed home trying to avert whatever current version of the crud is swirling around. I didn’t have any particular respiratory thing going on, nor a horrible gastrointestinal thing, but just felt like someone had stomped on me. Ached all over and felt weak and vaporish. A coworker said my face [...]

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Nonbowling update

So we dragged Mr. Froth’s old bowling ball and shoes out from the attic. His shoes still fit, though the bowling ball doesn’t. I gave up on mine a long time ago since your knuckles swell and your feet grow and it’s pretty stupid-looking to wear a size too small shoes and have your fingers [...]

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