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"Today is moving day. i'll be back on Tuesday after i'm settled."

While I've written several column-inches describing what it was like to take a shit on a given day, I've never actually announced that I was going to take a shit before.

I hope your bowels will have settled by Tuesday. If not, I fear for California, I really do.

But maybe the sinking of the west coast is inevitable. California attracts more than its share of beautiful blondes, and as we all know, blondes fart harder.

Kevin

Ack! Moving. Bleh. I'd rather have root canal.

You have my sympathies. I hope the move goes as painlessly as possible (even if we're talking about what Kevin's talking about). Heh.

Moving day, hmmmmmmmmm(Dream sequence: scantily clad sweaty blonde exhausted by moving boxes collapses, her chest heaving and limbs akimbo.... ) You'll have to subscribe to penthouse to read the rest.

Hey there,

Came across your site through a variety of links, and will start reading. I go to Cornell, and I've been dealing with all sorts of liberal nonsense, so it's always relieving to come across right wing bloggers.

And right on for liking Alan Keyes. It's nice to see someone with an actual ability to debate.

I would rather have my arms pulled off than have to move. I wish you luck and inspiration!

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