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It's not a "sign" but it's still neat

Amanda and I went to the Mill last night for appetizers then stopped at Kowolski's grocery on the way home. When I check the bank this morning I saw this.

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We missed a match by -THAT- much

Who's driving this train...

Here's who's running the HRC campaign.

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What a jerk. This explains what happened to the Democratic party. This chump was in charge from 2001 (Start of Bush) until 2005 (Right before the Dems took back congress).

Looking for a Sign

We passed this sign next to Methodist hospital.

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I thought it was funny.

Tumor on the "not crazy" gland

We all knew it was coming of course; it was just a matter of time. Still, I got a strange feeling today when I read that Ron Paul would NOT be moving to Paulville - a gated community compound deal (where? you guessed it: Texas) dedicated to the ideas and ideals of Ron Paul and his supports. The fact that he won't be moving there did little to stem the flow of bile I tasted while thinking about this. Tom Robbins was right: It's rarely the guy, it's his followers.

The only thing worse then politicians

Are (most) politicians on TV.

And By The Way HRC - I'm a HARD WORKING white American.

I wore the pants

A little advance for tomorrow.

You know your getting old when...

Cute kitten things make the blog.

Kitten's and porn, Right Tim?

Sleeping with the Enemy

The cats have this habit of waking up around 5:45 AM and demanding attention. The ritual is that I get up, the cats run out of the bedroom, I shut the door, we all go to sleep and the day begins an hour or so later. The trouble is that sometimes I lie there and listen to the scratching the furniture and don't want to get out of bed, so Amanda made me some bean bags to throw at them instead. It kinda works.

I know that someday my kids wake up at 5:45 AM and demand attention, so I'm trying to get as much sleep in as possible before that.


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