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2007-10-24 - 11:41 a.m.

Well, my cell phone headset has finally given up the ghost. I got that cord caught on one thing too many, and now there's a lovely short in the connector. When the cord moves, one of two things happens:

1. It puts a huge amount of static on the line, or
   
2. It starts the "voice command system" so I can verbally tell it to redial/name dial/etc...whether I want to or not.

So there's a trip to Target in the works so I can get a new one. Whee.

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The huge winds that canceled the miniature golf game have finally abated...but now there's heat - we topped 100 degrees again yesterday.

Brin and I figure that she brought it with her. So it's all her fault.

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Got word this morning that my parents have been able to go back to their house.

Next step - washing everything (Mom: "At least we have a home to wash.")

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Anyone remember the flying car from this James Bond movie? Well...

It'll never sell in America, though - after all, the homeowner's assiciations would never let one be parked in a driveway.

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Tonight on South Park - part two of "Kyle Sucks Cartman's Balls".

Ya know...I've been thinking about this. Cartman is obsessed with people sucking his balls...and it's almost always MALES that he wants sucking them. In last week's episode, he was absolutely fixated on having Kyle do it. But then, there was also the to-do in this episode...and Cartman's making out with a cardboard cut-out of Justin Timberlake in this episode.

My theory: I think Cartman really IS gay, and is so repressed and closeted that his self-hatred manifests itself in his being vehemently anti-Jew, anti-hippie and sociopathic in general.

Or maybe I'm reading too much into it, and he's just a little shit.

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So. Lunch, and then Target.

And work.

Shower's free.

Be seeing you.

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