For Once, It Wasn't Me
8.07.2006
Things have been boring around here lately. I've pretty much been working, sleeping, and seeing a friend or two in between. But today that all changed. I came home after going over to TLB's house to this lovely scene (see: photographic representation of a bad day). One of my neighbors ran their truck into where I live! Up the driveway, over a sidewalk,through a miniature garden (My poor pansies) and kaboom, right into the side. The kitchen is a disaster, but most everything else is okay. Thankfully.
In the coming days I'll be wishing I was so bored that I could once again ponder once again how the new JAZZ Diet Pepsi tastes so much like a movie theater graveyard (the metal soda), with none of the calories. Seriously, how do they do that?
Amelia at 11:40 PM
3 Comments:
It would have been funny if the truck was a Ram.
Though, come to think of it, naming a truck a Dodge Ram is kind of odd. How can you Dodge AND Ram at the same time?
Oh my god, that's horrible!!! Your poor house!
HB: Maybe it's endorsed by Mike Tyson. Or insert a random famous NFL player here.
Mandy: It's much better now. I think bricklaying is the only thing left to do :)
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