Friday, August 31, 2001

Damn it feels good to be a Gangsta.....
Sorry for all the changes, but I have a very short attention span, so I tend to get bored with one layout very quickly. I'll try to work more on content and less on style over the weekend, if time permits.
My wife is doing another triathalon Saturday morning, which means me and the chimps get to go cheer her on. Last year she finished 54th out of her class of about 150. This year she's aiming for 53rd. At this rate she will win it when she is 86, so, of course, we are way psyched about that. This is also our anniversary weekend. I'll see if she remembers. It'll be 7 years on the 4th. Or is it the 3rd? Either way, I don't think we thought it would really go this long. We both considered this really more of a starter marriage. Oh well, I smell baby crap, which means either Sam has crapped his diaper or that turtle head was poking out a little more than I thought. Oops.
Nope. It's Sam.

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