School is out for the summer. I feel somewhat like a beached whale on the fifth floor of Embassy Suites.
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Pot, not marijuana, but coffee.
No parking, but I break the law.
Sporting the jersey. On the Phone. In the wind.
At work. Deep in thought.
Desperado, bitches!
Double bogie : (
Road signs are often confounding!
Just like Cortez
They were THIS BIG!
Across the table
My desk, where good things happen
Golfing it up.
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Isn't the exit sign supposed to be near the ceiling? That picture confused me for a second.
It is on the ceiling. It is upside down. I am on the ceiling, holding on using my sloth-like hands.
Wow. is all I have to say. Wow.
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