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Sunday, April 29, 2007
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
what's that thing he's on? It's a board with wheels.
Monday, April 23, 2007
Friday, April 20, 2007
Crazy Lady driving on sidewalk equals trouble
How did the duck cross Kelly Drive? It swam.
So it rained. It rained a lot. We had some power outages. those are fun. looters take over forcing all us nice folk inside. Actually none of that happened this time. But we did get some flooding. kelly Drive was shut down due to river water submerging the heavily driven road. The ducks were happy. They took back land that may have belonged to them at one time or another. If only temporarily though. Men with hoses and pumps came in and kicked them out. it was a sad site. But this is philly, we eat the animals here we don't help them.
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Wednesday, April 18, 2007
My Poor broken camera has left me poor and broken hearted
My camera broke last night. Yes Yes I know its sad. But It's True. It all started (and ended) during a basketbll game out in Conshohocken between longtime rivals Positive Image and Just Clean It. Anyway, as tensions rose to a climax with only 30 second left in the game my camera began to malfunction on a level ive yet to experience. The Images that were being produced in no way resembeld a standard photograph. Having little idea what was causing this I removed my lens only to discover that my fragile mirror had become detached from its housing. As the game clock ran out and fans and players alike began to celebrate i began to cry (only a little). I gathered my belongings in a panic and ran towards the door. This feeling of sudden uselessness fell over me. Without my camera, Who was I?
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