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I'm on hold with Comcast who is attempting to fix my high speed internet connection. I'm pirating someone else's in the building at the moment. Arrrr. Comcast has questionable taste in music. Or this is their devious strategy to make people forget about holding because they can't take the bad muzak selections. I best equate it to that weird music they play in The Sims....
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I have "Moon River" stuck in my head. Damn you, "Breakfast at Tiffany's." There's just such a beautiful simplicity to the way Audrey Hepburn sings it. And she was pretty hot.

Anyway, I'm really in a mood to travel. I have many a vacation day stored up in the bank. But then I need to save at least five for a beach week. And then...
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My dear friend and former quasi-roommate took what I discussed in my last blog about the Jesus car run by the blood of Jesus, and took it to a whole new philosophical level.

So this vehicle runs on the blood of Jesus? Communion wine is supposedly the blood of Jesus through the power of transubstantiation, (hey Catholic schooling was good for something besides making me...
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There are several ways to walk to my Library and my route is usually decided by my mood. This morning was a walk down the main drag, passing by the backside of the Supreme Court where a bunch of people crusading for holy causes have bought offices so that they can post large signs protesting abortion and advocating the ten commandments. This morning there was...
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I was supposed to post a drunk blog, but I forgot. Logging offline last night and drunk dialing my California friends seemed much more pressing at the time. Except then I was chastised for not living up to my full drunken blog posting potential. I hang my head in shame.

Anyway, again I lack for anything interesting to say. I woke up late and surprisingly...
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