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Assortment.
Jul. 10th, 2007 04:43 pmThe little cwab decided to take her on-again, off-again boyfriend/friend/erstwhile pain in the butt to see The Fray for his birthday, and it fell upon me to get tickets. Ticketmaster, as you might expect, wanted a $10 premium on a $35 ticket, so today on my lunch hour I drove to Mud Island to but tickets in person. They didn't get tickets on the verylast row, but they came close.
We're providing a bid on a contract to do some engineering work for the FedEx Express facility at CDG. I'm hoping that we get it, as the field checks will be loads of fun.
I'm supposed to go get a hat today, hopefully without Mrs. Cwabs working to steer me towards hats that she wants for herself.
It sucks that the iPhone is unable to send text messages to more than one person at a time. Since nobody reads Twitter anymore, and it would take me forever to announce this over SMS, I should note that today's epiphany is that Foghat's "Slow Ride" and Frankie Goes to Hollywood's "Relax" are in many ways the same song.
We're providing a bid on a contract to do some engineering work for the FedEx Express facility at CDG. I'm hoping that we get it, as the field checks will be loads of fun.
I'm supposed to go get a hat today, hopefully without Mrs. Cwabs working to steer me towards hats that she wants for herself.
It sucks that the iPhone is unable to send text messages to more than one person at a time. Since nobody reads Twitter anymore, and it would take me forever to announce this over SMS, I should note that today's epiphany is that Foghat's "Slow Ride" and Frankie Goes to Hollywood's "Relax" are in many ways the same song.
