Once again I will attempt to write my life down and all the odd occurances. Through it all I hope you can find my twisted sense of humor somewhat...humorous.

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Friday, July 20, 2001
Yesterday as I was leaving the gym I noticed that my phone's message light was blinking. So I checked and DEAR LORD…there were 9, NINE messages on my phone. All of them had been left in the two-hour period I was in the gym. I guess some people wouldn't be as shocked, but I can go a few days without getting a single message. So, when I saw 9 messages, I almost pooed my pants. Here I was thinking, "Geez, I hope these aren't all messages that someone has died or something awful has happened to someone, and I need to get where ever they are immediately, so that I can save them." Well, as it turned out, all nine of the calls were from a little voice I recognize well...Jenny. Yes, nine times. Nope, no one was killed, maimed, shot, electrocuted, disemboweled, etc... All the messages simply stated that I call her. When I did, all she wanted to know was if I could pick up Chuck and take him to the game. Me-"No problem. Is that it?" J-"Yep." Very odd.


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