Sunday, June 11, 2006

Just went out for a smoke and it's already clouded over again, guess the picnic is off.

Checking on spam, file location 25% completed.

Guy at party last night couldn't stop talking about his car salesman job, really believes in those Toyotas. It's always hard to believe that my feelings of extreme ironic detachment aren't universal, that's right, I'm a rare commodity with a consequent freedom of action which might surprise you, check it out sometime. Referrals are my lifeblood, so I aim to please.

Been talking up reading group at parties, maybe we'll get it rolling soon, should have all the makings of a crudité platter in any case, an opportunity to indulge your healthy intellectual curiosity, roll up, roll up.

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