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The Irish Job
May 16, 2005 7:40 AM

think I hit every frigging light and every 95 year old monday morning driver this morning on the way to the 7:21 train. thank god it switched from the 7:20am.

anyway. I saw the train from across the highway... I saw tons of cars coming from my left and right.....

I floored it. my goodness phooka hauls some mini ass!!

I pealed into the station. honked once. they held the train as I ran (as much as I could in skirt and sandals)

of course, now I am sitting behind the crazy change rattling woman - every time I am on this train I am near her.

she shakes coins in her hands back & forth for 15 seconds... then reads the heads or tails outcome (i assume) and writes them down... then resumes coin rattling...

for 2 hours.

.... okay I just got up and moved to another car (mainly because my batteries are dying in my walkman)

I am so sunburned... and my hair is getting blonder... keen. it's like Phooka is my one-stop tanning and hair salon.

that said... I think phooka may be parked semi-crooked....

did anyone tape the last 3 weeks of the family guy? I forgot the last 2 and then last night (even though trainboy called to remind me) I couldn't because both vcrs were working overtime taping survivor, contender, desperate housewives and gray's anatomy.

okay... am going to nap. beri woke me up at 5am...


::: plunked in on my treO:::



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