Mourning
And that’s not as in “good morning.”
R.I.P. Blue Dolphin, 2004-’06. It’s been a good ride, ol’ chap.
*sniffle*
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And that’s not as in “good morning.”
R.I.P. Blue Dolphin, 2004-’06. It’s been a good ride, ol’ chap.
*sniffle*
July 28th, 2006 at 12:45 PM
If you’re talking about what I think you’re talking about then I am terribly, terribly, oh so terribly sorry.
July 28th, 2006 at 4:30 PM
[…] Didn’t even have time to finish my call to the center to tell them I didn’t have time to make it. Oh well. Others have it much worse in the world, so who am I to whine? I mean, hell, my favorite toy called it quits before a very important meeting today. (Ahem.) So, really, if I could live through that, everything else is cake. […]