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April 07, 2008



I just snorted with laughter.

You, I like. We should be friends.


I feel your pain... I'm semi dreading April 17! At least you have done your part, and successfully, I might add.

I paid $30 for a massage once, and have never been in so much pain... of course, it was a deep tissue massage... so I don't know... I guess if you have $60, go for it! Just not deep tissue. Ouch.

Alternate Angela

Who are you and how can I read your blog?

Girl, Dislocated

I am sure I'm going to feel weird logging into her account too!

And, judging by this post, I'm guessing you manage to make moaning about vegetables interesting. . .so where do we go to read about produce??


Oh! I didn't want to seem like a shill. I'm at - I'm gearing up for another vegetable post, so you might want to wait a few days.

Anonymous G

This was hilarious!!!

Throwing in the shoes was a good touch!



Heheh thanks for the laughs!

Love the shoes bit!


The massage thing has me intrigued. I'm 48 years old and have never had a massage, except for the kind that the DH gives when he wants something. ::wink wink:: ::nudge nudge::

Somehow, I don't think that counts.

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