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Monday, March 26, 2007
Monday, Monday-
A grey Monday morning here at Foggygates. Grey, misty Monday mornings make one reluctant to even leave the house. But as I sip my morning tea I'm reminded that some folk's Monday morning commutes are rougher than others. Also that, although I like a good bike ride as much as anyone, gearheads are just a little odd-
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Werst thing about bike-ridin is havin t stop at so many coelacanth crossings.
Joey- on the other hand, a single prehistoric fish will feed the entire neighborhood after we throw it on the grill.
Maybe he's got training wheels cuz he's at diving school.
Get it? School. Fishes. Hah hah hah! I slay myself sometimes.
Okay, I'll shut up now. No more commenting until after the second cup kicks in.
Phoebe- Surely you can dive deeper into the subject than that. Of course I should talk- when it comes to this I'm still a bit wet behind the ears.
I bet whoever invented that thing is all washed up by now.
Mike- well, he was definitely in over his head.
The toothéd fish look unnervingly interested in your submarine tricyclist.
Reverend- well, you know -some days you feed the fish, and some days you're just fish food.
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