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Journal of No. 118


May 12th, 2006

New lamps for old! @ 09:45 am

This morning, my coffee ingestion was interrupted by the plaintive call of the jackhammer. Seemed awfully close. I look about at the alley and the gas station. Nope. In fact, right out front, there's a big burly dude digging his way to China in my front lawn. Well, out in the street strip, anyway. His truck says something about street-lighting and indeed, he's digging away at the foot of the streetlamp. Apparently, they're replacing them. In fact, there was a line of trucks down our street carrying out synchronized streetlamp replacement. True story. Yeah, I can tell you're amazed.
Well, tonight there's some function at Tartan Hall, and tomorrow I get my Flugtag on, so I'll probably be inconneticado for a few days.
 
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From:(Anonymous)
Date:May 14th, 2006 06:27 am (UTC)
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Okay, I'll bite. The Flugtag thing came up when we were in Phoenix and they had signs for it and we didn't know what it was. And the Flugtag is...? -K-
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From:essentialsaltes
Date:May 17th, 2006 08:57 pm (UTC)
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For reals, it's a contest in delayed falling, but I was just using it as a way of expressing the day I was flying to Germany.

Journal of No. 118