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It's funny, no longer than I wrote about how I haven't been driving as much, my boss called me and told me I have to go up to Seattle to help cover for the other Guidance Counselor at MEPS. That's a long drive from Portland. Not one I like to do much of.
The nice thing is I get to stay in a somewhat nice hotel... at the Government expense of course. I like Seattle. It's a nice city but with me driving around with Steelers license plate frames doesn't make my life any easier.
umm... yeah I would like maybe pull it off... I had somebody break my plate frame and it was a devil rays baseball frame... I was a little mad, but them realized it was a freebie from my moms new husbands bar by tampa... so I wasnt so mad, but still kinda pissed that someone messed with my car.
I would have been pissed too. I don't even like people touching my truck. I hate living in Oregon, because the gas stations have station attendants that pump the gas for you. I had some dumb girl pumping gas into my Grand Prix and chipped and scratched the paint. It pissed me off.