Sunday, July 13, 2003

We're Walking In The Air

I spent the morning painting the walls of my parents' new dining room. I'd like to say that I got more paint on my clothes than the walls and that someone mistook me for a time-traveling snowman. That would have been funny. Sadly, however, I'm a highly skilled painter and I did a first class job. OK, that's not true either, but nor is much of what people say and write.

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