She said "You had one job, just one job". "And you couldn't even do that". That job was getting the Biscotti to the Truck. Happened yesterday, and damn she's got a memory like an Elephant. Personally I blame her. There's just an unwritten law that she's the one responsible for seeing me carry out these hard tasks. I can't do everything.
Stayed in Austin an absolute pleasant ten days with Carl and Loris. But couldn't leave. Yeah, this is what 12 inches of rain looks like coming down.
Crossing the country eight miles to the gallon, one at a time. Gonna stay at Walmart's?" Carl and Loris asked. "Hell No". "We're going classy time. Uptown campgrounds with Electricity and everything". Yeah, second night at the Walmart and now we gotta find a dump station real bad. But beyond that, fifty two degrees sure beats one oh five.
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