It’s raining men… http://www.kctv5.com/news/20400283/detail.html

 

http://tinyurl.com/n6fxtq is almost as good as http://tinyurl.com/46bud4

 

Oh, yay. My home firewall died. Grrr.

 

Ready for a lake visit. I wonder how far down Buchannan is?

 

Could you pass the U.S. citizenship test? http://ff.im/-6r4tN

 

Introducing G to Hitchcock, watching Psycho as a family! (Now she might find High Anxiety funny…) Where’s my father of the year award?

 

Glad I put up the top for that whopping five minutes of rain.

 

If Billy Mays was using cocaine, he was probably using it as a depressant.

 

G is making a catalog to send to Daddy Cy. It has a table. He is to fill in the quantities and send it back.

 

Another milestone: G pulled up a chair and got a bag of balloons off the top of the fridge. There is officially now no place safe. Beware!

 

My theory on the origins of “Cash Cab”: cabbies at a bar after work figure out how to kick stupid people out of the cab without complaint.

 

G still writing up a storm. Lovely lazy Sunday…

 
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