Today I earned a few hundred dollars just for spending 2 hours designing, 1 hour "consulting," and 1 hour sightseeing. But don't be jealous. To do all that, I have to spend 15 hours trapped in a car with a slightly retarded woman who talks to traffic and laughs at her own statements. Not jokes. Statements.
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November 04, 2007
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15 hours in the car?!? Geez...were you driving with her from [Location Undisclosed]?!? :) My goodness!
Posted by: Kim | November 05, 2007 at 03:45 AM
Not jokes. Statements. Literally. (couldn't resist!) =)
Posted by: Jo | November 07, 2007 at 03:07 PM