Damn. Trudy's was a good idea as long as the mexi-martini kept me tipsy (about 40 minutes) but now I'm back to reality and I'm post-drink tired. I think the rest of this week may get the treatment from my favorite misheard lyric, "call-in-sick vacations" (sadly the real lyric is "car sick vacations", not nearly as good.)
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Tuesday, June 07, 2005
1 Comments:
that is the greatest misunderstood lyric ever. i know exactly what you mean. there's nothing like a vaation when you've called in sick
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