Yes, and I have one question for you: How many keys does it take to turn into a janitor? Well, I haven't started to turn yet and I've got six for my new apartment. I've got a gate that leads to my gate that leads to my door that leads to my door that leads to my door that leads to my door. You think I'm kidding. The breeze through my window travels with a posse of sounds, an endless loop of sirens and ice cream trucks. It sure isn't a school night. It's summer, 10:30pm, and the kids are eating chaco tacos and astro pops. Everything in the room is "sans les meubles," all ground-level and in 360 degrees I can see my entire life.
Newly learned phrase: pushing thumbs = keeping your fingers x-ed.
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My Little Gecco:
A good move in putting this site up 1st thing. I'm anxious to keep up with your transition into this strange and new world. As always, you will adapt. I am certain that the shock & awe will calm in due time.
Love You X100,
The Wile E Coyote - Dad
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