February 4th, 2005

me: ooh!

The wilting touch.

Yesterday, I had the old refridgerator removed from the condo. The guys from Sears who came to haul it away were all, "Heyyy baby," when I went outside to let them in.

As we walked in the front door, I turned to them and announced brightly, "This is my dad!"

It was truly awesome.
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