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I’m considering hiring this postal worker to follow me around for the rest of my life.
Hi All, I have been amazingly busy of late. I know it’s time for a state of the family address. I just realized it’s been over a year since the last one, and my pairs and pairs of readers must surely be waiting on pins and needles, (I see you Lori and Jeff and it’s...
Anyone looking for a blow by blow recap of Sunday with Bossy, Velveteen Mind did it.
While traveling down a certain some what busy road on my way to work yesterday, a loverly lady in the right lane next to me decided she needed to be in my lane. I was reaching into my purse on the passenger front seat for gum, but luckily I was raised right by the hero...
Dude, you scared the crap out of me. I thought this was going to be a post about you getting in a wreck. I’m glad you can drive good, damn it. And you can call me to brag if you want. :o)
I raise to you a glass of milk. (Isn’t that what the race car drivers do??) Maybe I need some tips from you.
And Erika would like to thank all the fine folks at Ford for puttin’ together such a great truck, it was really runnin’ fine today, and everyone at Diet Dr. Pepper, and all the support from Target, and especially the Pottery Barn crew, and ….
Thanks Ann, and thanks to Jeff for handling my acceptance speech, it’s always nice how he’s willing to help and keep the sponsors happy.
Surely your parents dropped the ball on that one. (Blaming the parents always makes me feel better.) They knew about that shit because well…they had you already so they should know. They definitely should have warned you. Watching the crazy exploits of my family was plenty of warning for me. So I live in blessed singlehoodnesship.