May 4, 2008
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Today, the lady down the street pulls up to my house as I am working in my garden. She rolls down her window, says "You need to eat something. You need cheese. You need something with fat in it."
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Apparently she thinks I am too skinny and it is her business to say so. Imagine if I told her what I thought about her....(Hey, Al_son, what was it you yelled into the phone when that guy pulled out in front of you???)
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