Tuesday, May 8, 2007

Cinco de Mayo

What gift did I give myself for cindo de mayo? A sprained ankle...good times, except not really
One minute I am upright walking back towards the main cabin and suddenly I am in a crumpled heap on the grass. I am too old to be taking spills like this. Remember when you could just bounce back from a fall? Now I'm chillin in a boot cast and hobbling around work.

I realize it's time for me to do some research on the Philadelphia mayoral candidates.

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