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[weaktwos]

Another lovely day in Sacramento. I'm enjoying the saving of the daylight. More sunlight pleases me.

I hit the gym after a busy day of work. The next few months will be a hoot.

I will still make time to hit Alameda to show my old friend S'ven my new car. He's looking to get a new car, as well. And he's interested in the Prius.

I think my director is becoming unmoored.

My coworker, Cupcake, a crusty white male, wants to get a personal license plate for his mustang. I suggested "Mustizl", or GzlTzl. Actually I wanted him to do the LzlGrzl. But he doesn't seem enthused about that. My coworker is an aging Wigger.

Upon arriving home, I engaged in some talking of the smack, and ate some consummables.

Okay, time for some drum practice.

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Damn right! They're going to have to throw a lot of shoes to get me to stop drumming!