In case actually thought that John licked an ashtray, I just want to make sure everyone knows that it was just a blog title and nothing more. Flip through my archives: have any of my titles ever made sense? Well, okay, a few have. But this one doesn’t. So, John, sorry for tarnishing your reputation for non-licking. And I hope you’re having fun in Ontario. Moving along…
So, this has been a boring week. I’m not sure why — lots was going on, mainly involving Janet moving into her new “crib”. However, I haven’t had much to say at all. It’s now Friday and I have no good stories, with the exception of…well, nothing. Except I’m feeling somewhat dubious, as Pugsley called me about half an hour ago urging me to come down to the house as soon as possible and to “bring my camera. Seriously.”, because he had “done something really stupid”. I’m not going to go into the details of what exactly it was, because I took a picture. Since a picture is worth a thousand words, I’m going to wait and let the photo explain itself (I left the camera at their house). In addition to that wonderful little number, I have something else to post which is just as funny (if not more so).
Anyway, it’s almost time for me to leave. I have work tonight (as usual), and I also have to meet my dad along the way to drop a computer off for him. I was given it because it wouldn’t boot, apparently, but when I got it home, it worked fine. My guess is that either one of the cables was loose or the monitor is broken. The owners are not the most technologically sophisticated people around.
And on the agenda for this weekend: hanging out with Russell and Amanda, hanging out with James. Anything else I’ve forgotten?
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