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Scotty, I love you. And one day I would to have you teach me the wonders of beer. I enjoy beer, it is a drink of preference on most occasions, but I am but a lowly novice when compared to your humbling wisdom...

you're pretty interesting sir.

ooh drooling retarded smiles you say? nice! I have a ton to say about your post and pictures. Thank you for sharing your journeys.

your posts are a delightful read! happy new year kiss to you!

welcome back! pictures...yeah!

no worries, Time just passes too quickly.

I just read your blog..I'm sorry for your loss!

I bought an artificial a few years back. Not much thinking to it but i wil say I love it all lit up. Just makes me feel warm..I have no idea why! Well not as warm as that woodburning stove etc..

I'm so sorry for your loss...so so sorry. The pain will never go away, but it will ease with time...but you'll always have the good memories to help you to smile

Also, did I ever mention that I love "Pumpkin Anything" too? That's kinda cool that we share that in common.

I just noticed that in your profile.

My Honda Element that got smashed by the Phone Texting Moron had the "vanity" plate: PUMK1N. Cause I'm a loser and I do stupid things like that. But also to show, to the world, just how much I love pumpkins.

I love them so much, in fact, that I just duplicated my post. Cool.

Man, I have missed hearing your voice, seeing your erm, profile photo. Thanks for commenting on my blogrant.

SAME thing happened to me in my accident. Woman was texting, blew the stop sign, and EXACTLY, as a result, I t-boned her. Wow, SAME EXACT accident. And just as in your incident, at the scene, she admitted to the police officer, that she ran the red and he subsequently came back over to me and told me he was ticketing her for reckless driving and she was totally at fault for the accident. Now all of the sudden she's disputing it, since we have insurance companies involved.

So naturally, her insurance company is playing Reindeer Games and saying "we haven't completed our investigation" and all kinds of other stupid nonsense they think I don't understand - to which I must have replied at least 500 times, "WHAT INVESTIGATION? YOUR CLIENT IS 100% AT FAULT. AND SHE ADMITTED IT." "I understand that," Progressive Lady says to me, each time, in this sickening, I-want-to-punch-her-kind-of tone, "but it's going to take me at least until December 24th to determine who exactly was at fault here, I appreciate your patience..."

Whatever. And you're right. At least I wasn't on my bike. I hear you on that one.

Moving on. I *love* this blog.

1. I also hate the sound of liquid being poured. It's sort of nauseating.
2. I used to DRIVE a Taurus, however I am NOT a Taurus. It's a piece of shit salesman's car - however, I was t-boned IN that car, and it saved my life, so I guess I shouldn't be too mean to it. I'm actually a Virgo. They say a lot of weird things about Virgos. Weird sexual things. I don't give a flying fig about it either, except for when someone says, "you're a Virgo? you know what "they" say about VIRGOS, don't you?" ::chuckle:: :chuckle::
3. I don't smoke OR drink. I've actually NEVER done either in my ENTIRE LIFE. *No* one can believe this about me. And frankly, I don't care. I have such an addictive personality, and knew this when I was about 17, that I swore if I ever picked up either aforementioned highly addictive substance and LIKED IT, I'd be hooked for life. So I stayed away from both. Glad I did, actually. No interest in either. Find both pretty stupid and boring, but not gonna judge you if you think either/or are "rad" or "cool" or "socially exciting". ::yawn::

My deepest condolences for your loss. Recovery is so hard. My father is a rare success story, and he loses recovery friends on a far too regular basis. Remember to take care of yourself.

At least you can always smile at the succulent ass?