Wednesday, January 14, 2004
I'd forgotten what a bitch spit-shining boots can be. When I was 18 and had too much time on my hands, I did it a lot. I remember once, back then, when I was laying down on a bed to sell plasma ($40 a pop, I didn't work,) some ex-military type was on the bed next to me. He saw my boots and said, "Damn, that's a lot of polish on those boots." It made me happy at the time.
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They've started selecting jurors for the defendants accused of killing Gwen Araujo. It's difficult to believe that this crime occur...
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Lugging home groceries sucks ass. I wish I planned far enough in advance to get the stuff delivered more often.
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