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Avatar Soup Monday, Jan. 19, 2009 - 4:38 a.m. I should really get around to changing my avatar out from that somber smelling something bad look to me smiling and wearing my reading glasses, but you see -- I've cut my own bangs again, and I'm waiting for them to settle down. Yeah yeah, lame excuse. But bear with me. The bangs will be okay in about a week or so. -- Sully and the family won't be back in California for a little bit longer; they've been diverted and scheduled to land at the inauguration. --- People who are heading to the ceremony are being told to bring the following: Layerd clothing, a plastic rain mac in case it rains because there are no umbrellas allowed, nutrition bars to eat, and a piece of cardboard to stand on. I'm not sure why that list of supplies irritates me, but it does. Maybe because that's what people do who are forced to stand in soup lines or something. --- In the This Might Be Worth A Try department, the next time you are asked who you think of when you hear the phrase 'the first black president', answer 'Moses', just to see what happens. --- Not a long post. Have a good Monday. If you have the day off, thanks for stopping in. ---
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