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Thursday Three / PoTY Thursday, Sept. 27, 2007 - 12:53 a.m. In the Parent Of The Year departrment, we have Craig Leslie Ozich. He caught his girlfriend's six-year-old son sprinkling pepper into their pet dog's eyes, and so he sprinkled some into the child's eyes to show how much it burned. That's exactly what my parents would have done to me, and yet this man ends up on probation with limited supervision to see the kid. What a world, what a world. --- See this picture? It's part of the Coronado Naval Station. If you look carefully, you will see that there's a building that looks like a swastika from the air. Would you believe there's legislation in the works to get this building redesigned so that it doesn't? Holy shit. What a waste of time and money. Go feed the poor or something. --- Three Times Thursday: (maybe you can do better than I did...)
Nope. They're dead. I have a relative who only contacts me to ask for money. If you don't live near your immediate family, how often do you get a chance to see them? If you do live near, how often do you see them? I don't get to see them. They're dead. Except for the relative who only contacts me to ask for money. Do you like having your family close/far away? Why/why not? I didn't have a choice in the matter. They're dead. Except for the relative who only contacts me to ask for money. Link above, and also to the left via The Memes List. --- I think that's it. Have a good Thursday. ---
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