
I got knocked on my ass in the game, too. I didn't even see it coming. One second I'm watching the play, the next second I'm looking straight up into the pouring rain. I got hurt a little but that won't keep me from working today's play-off games with the little kids. I'll just be a little bit slower than I usually am (which is pretty damned slow).
At school, all of my students appear to be doing quite well. I'm very happy.
Tomorrow I'm grading & mixing chemistry. Maybe I'll get the chance to make a print, or two also.
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What a strange, bizarre, story. You know, if the guy who was spying just gave his real name and reason for being there, he probably wouldn't have been busted for the other stuff. See, that stuff makes you paranoid and stupid.
hell, if he would have just left when they asked him to the first time, he'd be home smoking the hippie lettuce right now.
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