Tomorrow my wife and I are flying out to Houston. Houston, Texas. Since this blog is new, thus making you all new to it, you're probably thinking I travel to big cities every weekend. You would be correct. Every weekend I do this. The weekend after Houston I'm traveling to Washington DC to celebrate the 4th of July with Mr. Obama. The weekend after that I'm going to Boise, just cause. Note: I'm probably not doing those things.
Anywho, I hope my plane doesn't crash tomorrow. Though it if it did, and I died, that would certainly make this couplet ominous.
I was going to write a bit more tonight, but I ended up packing as to not get divorce papers served tomorrow morning. I'm going to bed now. Unlike last night when I had to wake up at 4:00am, I've decided not to stay up until 1:00am. That was really really stupid...though my presentation to the management team went beyond splendid thank you very much.
I hope you have a few new blogs queued up in case you meet your end in a spectacular but fiery crash, so that your blog continues to be frequently updated until your readers are done mourning their loss. No sense adding to their pain.
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Your potatoes are in the mail. Nice to hear from you Mr Wingnut.
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