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Archive for October, 2008
Happy Halloween
Oct 31st
I dunno if mine will be but I do have plenty of stuff to do today. Pay some bills, get a new car, do some more PodcampAZ prep, maybe hit a party tonight.
Ten Reasons I Can't Kill Myself Anytime Soon
Oct 30th
10. PodcampAZ programs need to be picked up from the printer tomorrow.
9. Halloween
8. PodcampAZ all weekend.
7. I need to vote Tuesday.
6. Ginnie’s Birthday on November 15th.
5. Someone’s sister might need me. Not MINE of course.
4. Thanksgiving
3. Kira’s first Christmas when she’s old enough to actually understand what’s going on.
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Oh look, I can’t even come up with the whole 10. Story of my life.
This
Oct 30th
Copy this sentence into your livejournal if you’re in a heterosexual marriage, and you don’t want it “protected” by the bigots who think that gay marriage hurts it somehow.
I once was, and gay marriage had nothing whatsoever to do with it ending.
More PodcampAZ promotional material.
Oct 28th
Reminder that the FREE PodcampAZ is this upcoming weekend and if you want to attend you should register now. Better door prizes for the pre-registered.
Check out this video! Register here. Still not sure? WHY NOT?
You'll never guess what happened!
Oct 27th
You won’t. Want a hint? The fucking car again.
Okay, I’ll tell you. The fucking car has been sitting on the side of the road a couple of houses down from our apartment complex. I see it a few times a day. It died on the 13th, right? The next day Ginnie and I clean everything out and remove the tag (in AZ the tag is yours). And on the 17th the cops put a 48 hour tow sticker on the window. I’ve been telling the idiots at Wells Fargo almost every day to come get it. Voluntary surrender. Still there.
Tonight some 85-year-old dumbass PLOWED into the back of it. Well-lit street, nothing around it, parked politely on the side of the street, and some fucktard SLAMS into it. The belligerent old man was in the back of the ambulance swearing this car came out of nowhere!
I hear the sirens and wander out to see what’s what and oh shit, that’s my car. I battle between responsible adult and covering my ass and responsible adult wins. I walk down there and chat with the cops, tell them the history and the calls to the bank and I’m pretty sure I’m off the hook. They just finished towing them both away.
Gaaaaaaaaaaaaawd will this month never end!
