You. You know who you are. You cannot drive. I am glad that you mostly stayed home. Although the few of you who drive along until you come to an uphill AND THEN STOP are idiots and I am going to have to beat the next one of you who pulls this maneuver in front of me.
For the love of God....
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At the current rate of melt, we will be post snowstorm in about 4 hours. And then, we'll have flooding. And no doubt someone will try to drive through a high-water crossing and stall out and get swept down stream and rescue personnel will have to risk their lives to save said someone.
I hope I'm wrong.
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In the category "I am not immune from the above mentioned retardedness," I have sent out yet another meeting notice to the BMA mailing list with the wrong date. I am batting less than zero now and am going to contemplate a Japanese-style exit (anyone have a ceremonial dagger?). If you are interested in serving on the board of the Dallas Chapter, you should contact me. Because I'll need to name a replacement when I resign.
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Is there a reason why queso has to taste so good? Because even a small amount not exceeding the recommended caloric intake of an average lunch makes my stomach feel like crap.
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No sign of the missing sports watch, btw. Nev did say he hid it, but he hasn't said where... NEVEN?
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I would like to be in a better mood now. Let me know of you can accommodate that. K? Thanks!
And I am sorry.
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Yelling at the stupid snow drivers is par for the course and should make you feel better. They really don't know how to drive in it. Portland is similar and we get snow at least once a year. Now that you have the grump out in the open take a deep breath and smile...your mood might improve. missing you. K
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