Six hours straight: Maggie is ecstatic.
Oh, you dirty-minded, sickos. Six hours of CLEANING THE GARAGE.
God, I don't even know why I bother with you people.
Love to all. Even you, the people riding two x two on a very narrow path.
Sunday, August 20, 2006
About Me
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- Name: Rich | Championable
- Location: Westchester, New York, US
I'm married, I'm an alcoholic and I'm the CEO of a media firm. I've sold a company. I've started another. I'm a drum-playing pseudo-writer and a computer geek. I'm the father of three kids who are way, way smarter than me. I've got two dogs, three cats, and I love almost everybody. Even you.
Previous Posts
- Exactly my point, CTH.
- Oh, BABY!
- Making us safer (by destroying America).
- Tap. Tap-tap. Or: Adderall denoument.
- Where the hell have I been?
- Speed? What speed? Plus - Help wanted!
- The door that leads to all other doors.
- A major minor breakthrough.
- Silence, shins, bikes.
- Sometimes I don't know.
4 Comments:
Gee, I wonder what it looked like before those 6 hours :P
I was going to ask you where the heck you put your car!??! then I remembered whose blog I was reading...
Shows you how screwed up I am. When you said six hours straight, I didn't think sex, I thought: "damn, he put all that together in only SIX HOURS?!"
I have that exact scooter - same color and everything. Here in SoCal I can probably ride it 11 months of the year.
This is my first comment on your site. I like your attitude and your politics. I will check back often.
Jeffrey
http://www.executivedad.com/blog/
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