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Late Night Phone Calls & Bagels
Feb. 13th, 2004 07:16 amI went to bed early last night, it's been a rough week at the office and a bit draining. About 11:30 or so, my sister called to ask questions about doing her online 1040, much to my ire. I love her dearly, I really do.
It reminded me of another late night phone call I received years ago that I love to tell about to this very day.
( Midnight drunken phone call story here )
On the bright side, I saw this amazingly handsome bearded bear at Panera this morning. He came in to get a dozen bagels, and he had that great country accent and blue collar mannerisms... and looked great in those jeans! And he just asked for a dozen, he didn't pick them out one by one. Honestly, it made my morning a bit. ...and it's FRIDAY!
It reminded me of another late night phone call I received years ago that I love to tell about to this very day.
( Midnight drunken phone call story here )
On the bright side, I saw this amazingly handsome bearded bear at Panera this morning. He came in to get a dozen bagels, and he had that great country accent and blue collar mannerisms... and looked great in those jeans! And he just asked for a dozen, he didn't pick them out one by one. Honestly, it made my morning a bit. ...and it's FRIDAY!
