Happy Father’s Day
June 24th, 2005
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Three and a half years I’ve gone, and the worst thing Grace picked up from me is the French word “merde”. However…
June 24th, 2005
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Three and a half years I’ve gone, and the worst thing Grace picked up from me is the French word “merde”. However…
June 9th, 2005
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It was so hot, I put the top up on my car.
How hot was it?
It was so hot, I put ice in my drink.
June 5th, 2005
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So, at the company picnic, Grace and I swam in the Blanco river for about two hours, and oh! is my foot aching!
I’m putting her to bed, and she asks about my toe. Yes, it’s still broken. Yes, it still hurts.
Grace:
What did you do when you broke your toe?
Me:
I said some daddy [...]
June 5th, 2005
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So, we’re going to my company picnic, and there was the big motorcycle rally in Austin this weekend…
And, of course, there’s a fatality. On I-35 southbound. On our way to the picnic.
And, of course, all 3 lanes of the highway come to a (more or less) complete stop. Even the access road…
Two [...]