Jiggity Jog

It feels good to be back in Richmond, home, and emotionally settling. While I have a less-than-delightful cubicle move today, I still plan to post when I can – it’s been so long after all 🙂

Anyway, here are some tidbits to catch us up:

1. My dad is buried in the same cemetery as the great Vince Lombardy.
2. There’s a horrible new yipping dog across the street that doesn’t know what noise ordinances are.
3. The 8-year-old can of Jones Soda “Whoop Ass Energy Drink” that I keep at my desk is still leaking at the top. Slowly. And that nasty jank still smells like crushed Flintstones vitamins.

That oughtta have me covered for a little while.

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