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Wednesday, April 05, 2006
It's nice to be loved
A couple of weeks ago, my BIL's brother (we'll call him Uncle Rodge) went to the Florida Keys with his wife.
They saw lots of neat stuff, but one thing they enjoyed was the t-shirt shops. The reason they enjoyed them is that 99.999% of what they had for sale was completely inappropriate even for the store displays, let alone to wear in public.
That said, they both saw one particular t-shirt and laughed out loud, and then immediately agreed that only one person they knew could wear that shirt.
And that person was me.
Would you like to see the t-shirt?
Okay. Here ya go!
How's THAT for a great t-shirt that was so obviously made just for me?
(The funny thing is that another group of folks I know on teh internets got together and decided that this shirt was perfect for me too. Coincidence? Me thinks noot).
They saw lots of neat stuff, but one thing they enjoyed was the t-shirt shops. The reason they enjoyed them is that 99.999% of what they had for sale was completely inappropriate even for the store displays, let alone to wear in public.
That said, they both saw one particular t-shirt and laughed out loud, and then immediately agreed that only one person they knew could wear that shirt.
And that person was me.
Would you like to see the t-shirt?
Okay. Here ya go!
How's THAT for a great t-shirt that was so obviously made just for me?
(The funny thing is that another group of folks I know on teh internets got together and decided that this shirt was perfect for me too. Coincidence? Me thinks noot).
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Dammit. I have to stop PWA (posting while angry).
That and the fact that we're having friends over friday. Friends we made on our own (thru lauren's soccer) and not thru the in-laws, which is how we've met every soul we know since moving into the new house.
Maybe this was too much for here...
I'll copy and paste this into an email.
Not that there's anything wrong with that...
Do all of your family members (the literate ones anyway) blog on here?
I like the pics of your work desk. No matter what, my computer desk always looks like a bomb hit it.