Give me some good beer, conversation, friends, and music and there is little that will bother me. I try to treat others as I wish to be treated and when I don't, I like to think I learn from my mistakes. I believe most people are trustworthy until proven otherwise. I'm a conversational snob. I have little tolerance for stupidity or rudeness. Common courtesy is one of the best traits one can have. I believe there is conversation that is inappropriate for the dinner table. I love running into people I used to know, but am always happier if I look cute when it happens. I think there would be much less ruckus in the world if brunch were a daily offering.

Thursday, February 24, 2005

What Are You Five?

Yes, apparently we are. Two coworkers and I braved the weather and went shopping at lunch. As we were walking down the street with our heads down and hats pulled low, Heather lobbed a fistful of snow at my chest. I of course retaliated by pelting her on the side of her head. Our other coworker, not used to our antics (she's new - she'll learn) asked us how old we are. We told her to wait until spring when we splash each other in puddles after work.
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