Tuesday, April 22, 2008


This message is rated PG for pretty gross. If you're squeamish do not read (this means you, Chris). The other day I had a, lets call it an appointment, to which it is customary to wear business attire. I bought some lovely new shoes for the *ahem* appointment. There's not a whole lot of walking envolved, just from car to building and back. By the time I got back to my car, the new shoes had turned evil and I had two HUGE blisters, roughly the size and shape of Tennessee. This was last Friday. They are still oozing, yes I said oozing. Ok, I've crossed even my gross threshold so I leave you with this little visual aid...

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