Just when you're quite sure that your luck can't get any worse, all four of your husband's tires get slashed in the nearby grocery store's parking lot.
Aw, terrific.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
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Y O U H A V E G O T T O B E K I D D I N G M E . . .
Wow. Your life is almost more awesome than mine.
Saw C Jane's post. SO IT BEGINS! Can't wait.
i'd be so pissed.
Such a BUMMER! I'm so sorry to hear.
morgan said she would be pissed- get this: I AM PISSED!
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