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Back / Pack Wednesday, Apr. 04, 2007 - 1:53 a.m. The chiropractic office called John and grovelled. I mean GROVELLED. Nobody knew how he got omitted from the call-back list, though. This concerns me. --- I'm travelling today so this is not a long post. Dave's ex roommate Charlie finally came over at holy mackerel o clock this fine early Wednesday morning and finished moving out. This is very good, and only a few days after he said he'd do it, so, yay and double yay. Charlie, in case you see this, thank you for making the place easier for me to deal with when I get there. I appreciate that you took the time after a day at the park to come and do this. I know how tiring the park can be, so again -- thanks for finishing the moveout. This also makes it easier for Dave to tell the Incoming May Roomie that he can start moving his things in. --- Even though I'm on the road for about half of today, I am going to try and log in from the road using my cell phone. Wish me luck! --- Okay, that's it. Have a good Wednesday, and remember, there's a new episode of South Park tonight! Gonna finish my packing now. ---
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