Monday, August 27, 2007

And the winner is?

My grandpa's broken hip. A day spent lying on the floor of the garage, unable to move, until the mailman shows up to find you takes the cake. Sorry to all our runners up.

Seriously, today's blog posts read like a very bad prediction come true. And this is only one of several bad things going down today. Full moon at fault? Who knows.

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