Temple trip redux
When we last left this sordid tail of inconvenience, Little Matty was en route to the Austin City Limits festival, where under a baking-hot September sun he was almost overcome by the sight of so many boobies glistening with sweat.
Upon his return, as he made plans in his heard for the party this Friday, he did chance upon a sign on I-35 which read:
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Saturday's out for the party this weekend because I've already made plans. Then the next weekend I'm going to San Antonio to pick up my Optio. I did talk to Adam Dorris last night, and he is planning to ravage Central Texas with his presence once again in three weeks, so maybe we begin that weekend in Temple.
So, for now, let's just put the road trip(s) up here on hold until I get everything set in stone. Your normal blogging will resume shortly.
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A quick teaser: I was able to get my negative scanner working again last night. One of the rolls I dug up: 40 40s III. That's the fall of 2001, folks. Three years is nothing, you may say, until you've seen some of these pictures. When it comes to embarrassment, no one is safe. Once I get Roadrunner hooked up to my PC — beware.
When we last left this sordid tail of inconvenience, Little Matty was en route to the Austin City Limits festival, where under a baking-hot September sun he was almost overcome by the sight of so many boobies glistening with sweat.
Upon his return, as he made plans in his heard for the party this Friday, he did chance upon a sign on I-35 which read:
I-35 WILL BE CLOSEDDamnit, he thought, not again.
9/24
12 P.M. TO 6 A.M.
EXPECT DELAYS
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Saturday's out for the party this weekend because I've already made plans. Then the next weekend I'm going to San Antonio to pick up my Optio. I did talk to Adam Dorris last night, and he is planning to ravage Central Texas with his presence once again in three weeks, so maybe we begin that weekend in Temple.
So, for now, let's just put the road trip(s) up here on hold until I get everything set in stone. Your normal blogging will resume shortly.
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A quick teaser: I was able to get my negative scanner working again last night. One of the rolls I dug up: 40 40s III. That's the fall of 2001, folks. Three years is nothing, you may say, until you've seen some of these pictures. When it comes to embarrassment, no one is safe. Once I get Roadrunner hooked up to my PC — beware.
posted by Matt at 8:50 AM
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