Driving Ken's compressor makes my car feel like it has the power of an air compressor. Oh well, I still love my car and am glad I don't pay crazy amounts in gas.
Played poker with Nit, Marcin, Walter, Ken and Anne. I better stop playing the "don't look at your pocket cards" method.
Sharon, Sharon, Sharon is so great.
Had a ponzo and beejongas today with the boys at work. I am now ready for my heartattack.
Ate tuna at Pita Factory, though. Wasn't that bad.
So...sleepy...
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