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Join Date: Jun 2003
Location: NA
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Nov 30th, 2006, 11:12 PM
My stepdad used to work for the county highway department, driving a snowplow in the winter. He'd get called out in the wee hours of the morning, and when that happened, it was a given that school would be closed the next day. I'd go ride around with him and drink coffee all night. That was sweet.
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mburbank~ Yes, okay, fine, I do know what you meant, but why is it not possible for you to get through a paragraph without making all the words cry?
How can someone who obviously thinks so much of their ideas have so little respect for expressing them? How can someone who so yearns to be taken seriously make so little effort?!
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