- When we go to Kevin's house (which is in Ocheyedan (which is far away (approximately 60 miles?))), they volunteer to drive so they can smoke, which means I don't use up gas
- When we go to Kevin's house (which is in Ocheyedan etc. etc.), they volunteer to drive so they can smoke, which means I get to sit in a smoky car with open windows for two hours roundtrip in December, which is bad for my lungs, cold, and bad for my lungs.
- Planning my vacation time in my early 60's around funerals for my cancer-ridden friends ( is that too dark to joke about? I'm sorry if it is. But I'm worried that it's true.)
for the record, this is not a rant. this is in jest. albeit truthful jest.
Not the Christmas blog you were hoping for? Maybe tomorrow
That my friend... was one looooooooong ride... and I had the very same feelings... I was really hoping that you would include something about the SUPER smelly clothes the next day to explain to your mother...
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