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How You Know a Girl Likes You
I picked up Tristan at daycare. We sat in the car a moment waiting for a dad to move out of the way of our car so I didn't plow over him and his adorable baby daughter. Tristan says, "Dat's Candy. I wike her and she wikes me." "Yeah? That's nice." ...
It\'s Exciting Driving the Getaway Car (Until You Get Caught)
It's been raining. And raining. Oh, and then on top of that rain we got some more rain. These are the times when you realize size is a relative thing. Some people think 3-5 inches is small and complain about it. But when it comes to rain it's not tha...
Familiarity Breeds Contempt, Episode Three
You can call off the search and rescue teams, I'm still here. Thanks, Sproglet, for checking in on me. I have no particular excuses other than life in general has been keeping me from writing -- the writing that I love to do and would do all day long...
Against My Better Judgement I Drove On
After the Fleisingheimer Fiasco I went back to my office and sat working quietly and diligently trying to catch up on all the stuff I have to do now that it's just the two of us in the office. I frequently work with the lights off. I don't know why, ...
I Didn't Think I Could Fit Both Feet Into My Mouth, and Yet There They Were
In my line of work I am frequently called to get into people's private financial affairs whether I want to or not. Some days I compare it to being a proctologist -- it can be interesting and fascinating, it's rewarding to be helpful, but some days it...
Pancakes in the Nude
The following conversation took place between my mom and Tristan while we were on a short road trip over the weekend. I can't remember exactly how the conversation got started but we were talking about cooking or food or life or who knows what...


Interesting.
Posted: March 17th, 2009 | More Reviews From WoFat | Report This Comment