09-21-2005, 11:37 AM
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Registered User
Join Date: Oct 2001
Location: Landlocked in my own prison
Posts: 1,031
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When I was in college I lived at home and commuted. One morning I went out to the driveway to see my car had been jacked up on blocks and all four tires and rims were stolen. It's like WTF? We didn't hear a thing.
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"Love is like a snowmobile racing across the tundra then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come."
Matt Groening, Life In Hell
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