I'm not a stalker, I swear. But correction on a previous entry, when I mentioned that Band Man liked blue doritoes and that, "well, who doesn't?" Turned out, Band Man, that's who. Apparently, some people eat food they don't like. I always just picked out the carrots and celery and cilantro and raw peppers and water chestnuts and brussel sprouts, but some people are willing to eat stuff they don't like.
My arms are weak even as I type and I can barely muster the strength to press down on the keys. Tomorrow, I will wake up not only with sore arms, but my wrists are more than done. Definitely spent quality time this afternoon moving pumpkins. And by quality time, I mean freezing my fingers off passing pumpkins to and from middle school kids for the annual Habitat fund raiser. Oh sorry. I forgot that I used to post amusing stories. Er... then I went down the street and got giant slurpies? Does that make it all better? Speaking of slurpies, Taiwan has the third highest number of 7-11 stores in the world, only behind Japan and US/Canada (the two nations combined). How scary is that, considering how much smaller Taiwan's population size is in comparison to these two (three) countries? I could really go for some Taiwanese 7-11 right now.
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