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Dec 23, 2003 20:30

12.23.03

When I am home and the doorbell rings, my wife refuses to answer the door. She'll send one of the kids to retrieve me so that I may receive the caller. This time, it was a repeat caller. I don't know the name of their group or anything more than their general mission: to discuss Jesus with those that se habla. They ( Read more... )

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trusty anonymous December 24 2003, 21:39:28 UTC
Trusty the 4Sitter is gone. My sincere hope is that he's gone on to be repaired and driven by a family who will appreciate him, but he is more likely being systematically disassembled and scattered about into a hundred franken-runners.

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eatthis December 25 2003, 09:57:55 UTC
(:

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an observation anonymous January 5 2004, 08:18:24 UTC
I find it amusing that the longer your post, the fewer the responses. The internet is the new circle of hell, the circle of psuedo-literatis (I just made that term up, so congratulate me).

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candor February 4 2004, 18:24:41 UTC
amused, with reverencre, but not in a sanctimonious kind of way :)

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