jlf1961
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Joined: 6/10/2008 From: Somewhere Texas Status: offline
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I admit that the start of my day has been less than ideal I admit that munch is fighting every attempt to get him ready for school I admit that my sister insists that munch cannot be traded for a pickup truck I admit that I spilled my coffee I admit that the dogs seem to think that the perfect space to occupy is right under my feet while I am walking I admit my sinuses are stuffed up again I admit that some moron called my phone 9 freaking times last night looking for 'Amanda.' I admit that I do not know an Amanda I admit that after cussing this individual out a few times for waking me up, I was contacted by the local police by phone and asked to answer my door.... I told the officer that there were no police at my door, and when asked my address, and after the officer figured out that my address was not the one where they were pounding on a door. I did ask the officer, since of course I was now wide awake at 0230, to please let me know if the person they were trying to contact was alright, since while I did not know Amanda, I now had a vested interest in her well being, and after a few minutes received a call that Catherine was indeed okay, and was in no danger. Oh, on a side note, the number that the caller had for 'Amanda' had been reassigned to a new cell phone, mine, and the person calling was four years out of date, with the phone number AND address, the married couple who were woke up by the police had been living in that house after a woman sold it after a rather nasty divorce. I admit that where ever this Amanda is, I do hope that she is well and happy, and if I find the drunken moron that caused all this (I am not sure as to what to call the incident) finds himself the bombing target of the world's largest flock of pigeons (and ducks, geese, buzzards and every other large flying bird indigenous to the area in which he resides.)
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Boy, it sure would be nice if we had some grenades, don't you think? You cannot control who comes into your life, but you can control which airlock you throw them out of. Paranoid Paramilitary Gun Loving Conspiracy Theorist AND EQUAL OPPORTUNI
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