A chronicle of mundaneness steeped in irony and pointed realism with no real direction or point and no real defined end-point. Except maybe Tuesday, which Tuesday I leave as an exercise for the reader...
Monday, July 05, 2004
Went to a family thing for the 4th on the 4th, golfed today and didn't look so good. Otherwise not much going on, just work.
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