| |  Dan Abernathy's house is for sale. Very exciting when your friend goes to college in Florida and his family decides to follow. I want to call the Realtor and ask for a showing.
One possibility: Realtor: " . . . and this is the backyard. There's a whole acre of land for your kids to run around shirtless - and no one will be the wiser!"
Me: "No, I'm pretty sure the neighbors saw us when we did that three years ago."
Or: Dan: "Why are you in my house?"
Me: "I should be asking you why you're in MINE."
I am in a far better mood today than I was yesterday. I really need to stop worrying so much - about what people think, about how I appear to others - before my hair falls out.
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| | Posted 2/1/2006 11:33 AM - 1 view - 2 comments
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Laur