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March 15, 2005
Not the sun, but maybe one of its beams
Dear Baby Jeebus,
Please let this be the Triumphant Cable Deal we have been praying for for six years, one month and a week. Don't jerk us around. We hate that.
thank you,
Kate
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Bad girl, go stand in the corner, I thought you loved being jerked around, or is that just during Scapino? I did finish one scarf, by the by, and am working on the red one. As soon as I figure out how the hell to post photos on my blog, that is...
Posted by: Mo Quintana at March 15, 2005 12:21 PM
Well, I certainly don't like being jerked around by my stock portfolio, although I should be used to it by now.
Photos on blogspot can be weird. I post on a blogspot blog, and every time I post a photo I have to use Picasa.
Posted by: Kate at March 15, 2005 12:44 PM
Woo hoo! We be SOOOO rich! Woo hoo!
Oh wait.
NOT!
Still, it's nice to think the boys might have jobs next year after all.
Posted by: Amy at March 15, 2005 5:30 PM
Do I get credit for recognizing ASSASSINS lyrics even though I don't know why they relate to the content of the post?
P.S. Hi, Mo!
Posted by: Jon Ferro at April 4, 2005 2:37 PM
Yes, you do get credit. Nobody is expected to get my cryptic titles. You know Mo? That's so cool!
Posted by: Kate at April 4, 2005 3:09 PM