Thursday, June 22, 2006
stage 5, maybe
Last year, I borrowed my Dad's pick-up truck. I've had it since then, partly because I sort of needed it (my car has bad struts and no A/C), but mostly so he wouldnt be driving it (he'd gotten a bit scary behind the wheel). For the last couple of days, I've been reprogramming the pre-sets on the radio. It's mildly disturbing, but, well, no one will be irritated with me, will they?
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