Monday, November 28, 2005
I take it back
There's an impromptu rock concert going on in the apartment above me, and for reasons I can't even fathom (although I think it may be due to the Motorcycle Guy who parks in my garage repeatedly revving his engine), my apartment smells overwhelmingly like gasoline.
I'm not cutting Monday any slack.
There's an impromptu rock concert going on in the apartment above me, and for reasons I can't even fathom (although I think it may be due to the Motorcycle Guy who parks in my garage repeatedly revving his engine), my apartment smells overwhelmingly like gasoline.
I'm not cutting Monday any slack.
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