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Wednesday, April 18, 2007


Me no speaky the engrish.

Lets see, my brothers dog took off last night. So I get a call at 7:00 a.m. asking me to come up and look for him. Well, I was out in my bus, so not a whole lot to do. By the time Im done with my route, I call my brother to see how everything was going. It turns out that Harley, the dog, was found by the police and brought home. So now hes safe and sound, although he is walking on pins and needles, from fear of getting his ass beat.

Not really much else going on. So Ill talk to you all later.

See ya

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