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Scooty Bop Wednesday, Dec. 12, 2007 - 1:38 a.m. Nothing much to report today, friends, except that the parking lots are still relatively easy to traverse, even though Christmas Day is two weeks out. --- I forgot to do the Friday Five last week, so here are the questions:
Never have, and don't plan to. What is your favo(u)rite airport that you've been to? Why? Denver was huge, but my favorite is Duke (SNA) because it's relatively medium sized and the security lines are seldom 'bring a picnic and a Sherpa' sized. (thanks, Scott!) What is the best museum you have visited on vacation? The Sacramento Railroad Museum is always a winner. Have you ever made friends while traveling whom you keep in touch with on a regular basis? Nope. Have you ever had a conversation with a seatmate on a plane? Yes, good conversations. Link to the left. --- Solange continues to recover from her eye boogers; she tolerates a warm washcloth compress very nicely and I think she might even appreciate it. The plastic rings from the little bottles of Sunny D are amusing to her, but she really enjoys playing what i call 'scooty-bop' with Q tips. --- Courtesy of FARK: The British government wants to develop guidelines to determine how thick their sliced bread should be. Well, I am just SO glad they solved all of the rest of their country's problems and can now concentrate on bullshit like this! Whee! --- Not a long post. I didn't even turn on the television today. There's just some days that do that to a person. Have a good Wednesday. ---
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