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Wednesday, Nov. 15, 2006 - 12:26 a.m.

I have a friend who calls me and forgets to 'de-cloak' so I can see his incoming number.

Well, then, I am not answering the phone if he's not going to let me know who it is.

Here's the deal.

Dear Incoming Callers: My telephone is here for MY convenience, not YOURS.

If you are making my telephone ring, I have the right to see who is doing it.

If you are not going to decloak and show me your phone number, I reserve the right to pick up the receiver and put it back down again without saying anything to you.

By blocking your number, what you are doing is essentally knocking on my front door while keeping your thumb over the peep hole.

This is never acceptable.

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Today, I despise our city.

Last night, the SF School Board voted to phase out ROTC and JROTC.

ROTC is like scouting with a thyroid condition. It's an excellent thing to have on a resume'.

Jesus Christ on a riding lawnmower. The Democrats took power, what? a week ago? And now a ninety year tradition is gone.

Geez.

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Yay, Dave found that book!

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That's about it. I would have posted right at midnight, but Girls Next Door was on.

Tits. You know.

Have a good Wednesday.

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