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Protected: I Dream of Georgia
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Protected: 178.5 and Holding
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Protected: Same Shit, Different Year
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Protected: All’s Well That Ends Well?
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Protected: Boxing Day, How Appropriate
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Christmas Eve, Reaper Style
Although I would generally frown upon going anywhere near a shopping centre, grocery store, etc. on Christmas Eve, we had a few last things to pick up for Carol, Lisa and Dale and had to get the rest of the ingredients to make the Chocolate Dream Pie I wanted to bring out to Marie’s for…
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Another Day, Another Bag of Shit
I must have “SHIT ON ME” tattooed on my forehead. It really is the only explanation I can think of. My mom just called for the third time this evening. Earlier, I was watching the Saints game, so I didn’t answer. Before that, I wasn’t here – I was at Manon’s, picking up (or was…
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Georgia on My Mind
At long last, I finally got to see the Georgia O’Keeffe exhibit at the Vancouver Art Gallery. I emailed Linda to ask if she wanted to go and she met me at the Broadway Skytrain station and we took it to Granville. She had purchased a membership to the Gallery and had a free pass to get…
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Not a Cloud in Sight
So, now that I got all that negative shit out of the way, let’s focus on the good for the day! I woke up at noon which wasn’t great, but given that I went to bed at 6:30am after configuring and testing PHPList, it wasn’t bad considering. I held myself to the task of tidying…
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Protected: What (I) Might Have Been and Holiday Blues
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