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Some sleep, maybeDecember 06, 2006 - 3:50 a.m.
Suzanne and I had a long talk tonight on the wireless and on Skype. One of the more amusing interludes was when I was out on US340 and I was doing 80. A county sheriff blew past me doing at least 100, and I told Suzanne, "he's going for donuts." Sure enough, when I pulled up at the Sheetz convenience store in Brunswick, there was the deputy (parked prominently in the NO PARKING zone in front of the store) getting... two donuts, a coffee, and the local paper which featured a lead story about the county sheriffs shooting some immigrant guy. Yay. Anyway, after I crossed the county line, I decided to see what the diesel would do with its broken exhaust. I ran it up to 119mph before I had to turn off at my exit. That's goddamn fast for an oil-burner. I called Suzanne on Skype when I got home and she was properly appalled. Me, I am about to fall asleep. Kaiser finally prescribed me some good sleep drugs, so I will probably sign off when the Ambien starts to kick in. I just hiope I cans till type intellgisnelty upsujnstil hsfh.s gadshjg
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