On Wed 01 Feb 2006 08:40:45p, Thus Spake Zarathustra, or was it modom?

> On Thu, 02 Feb 2006 00:25:48 GMT, "Michael \"Dog3\" Lonergan"
> > wrote:
>
>>modom > looking for trouble wrote in
m:
>>
>>> Probably, anyway. I'm not cooking tonight. Neither is D.
>>>
>>> Work, you know.
>>
>>Doing take out, delivery or treating D to a night on the town?
>>
> I had to drive to Dallas (didn't take my razor or my gun, though) to
> take notes for a writing project. I got a glass of pinot noir and a
> salad at Cafe Express. Did some corporate beast buy them out? Boy
> they ain't what they used to be in my opinion. Maybe I've raised my
> standards and didn't notice it.
>
> D's working late. I haven't seen her since 9 this morning. Like
> James McMurtry sings: "Post it notes, opposite shifts. Once in a blue
> moon we wake up in the same room, thankful for these thy many gifts."
> Well it's not gotten that bad, actually. But still...
>
> I spoke to her on the cell phone while I was en route to the city, and
> after being assured that I'd fed the pooches, she said something about
> a wrap for dinner.
>
> Jeeze where did all this work come from?

LOL! Better than not having any.

--
Wayne Boatwright o¿o
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