If that BP gas station by my house is selling it's regular gas for $4.00 a gallon tomorrow morning when I wake up, I'm going to cease to drive until it goes back down to a more reasonable $3.90
To the table of four that looked at my Jesus ring: You were so nice. I just wanted to say thanks.
To Chelsea: Happy birthday. Do you girls wonder why I don't dance anymore? Because I wonder if you wonder.
To Cameron: I hope she doesn't ruin you. You're an intelligent girl with a lot of talent. Just don't get too close. Because the second you slip up...
My legs hurt and I have guests. It was a long day, but mostly uneventful.
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