I was at the corner convenience store yesterday, getting my daily Diet Coke. In front of me at the register was a man buying not one but TWO forty-ounce Fosters Lagers and a large bottle of Pepto-Bismol.
As I went out to the car, I noticed that he was wearing a t-shirt that said "Innovative Business Solutions." Indeed.
You can't make that shit up.
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Friday, November 2, 2012
In the Hood
Friday, March 9, 2012
Griswold Family Vacation
So, apparently, 6:55 is not the same thing as 5:55.
Which is when our plane to Arizona left. Without us.
And yes, we did have our elegantly packed snack bags.
Not so elegant was my hysterical weeping at the ticket counter.
We're booked on the next available flight out.
Which would be Sunday afternoon at 4.
And yes, we ate at home. This project sucks.
Which is when our plane to Arizona left. Without us.
And yes, we did have our elegantly packed snack bags.
Not so elegant was my hysterical weeping at the ticket counter.
We're booked on the next available flight out.
Which would be Sunday afternoon at 4.
And yes, we ate at home. This project sucks.
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