"if I had a nickel for every damn dime..."

Monday, March 26, 2007

I will remember to remember to forget you forgot me

Truly, it's been quite some time. There's really no reason for it. Life. It happens. And it's good. Full, round, and fat. I'm a committed employee. A devoted father. A loyal lover. I'm making some money and spending a lot.

I've been offered the opportunity to relocate to Seattle. We're moving in late June.

The only thing I don't understand is why spam emails have writing like this attached to it:

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