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May 27, 2005

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terrilynn

I would want a personal assistant to remember stuff. That seems to be my main job around here and quite frankly I'm tired of it. So let someone else remember to buy more peanut butter or pay the water bill or make the dentist appointment or buy the birthday present for the party to which they remembered to RSVP.

BTW, there is a Hampstead about 30 minutes from where I live. It's a nice little town.

Lora

Karen, you must check out http://realefun.blogspot.com/
She's got a blog-sitter this week, but should be back from holiday on Monday. She may change your mind about funeral directors.

scott

I'd be a mortician/funeral director/medical examiner/coroner/whatever. Dead things don't bother me a lot. Just about all the faculty I deal with at the university are alive and I've come to this conclusion: the living are overrated.

jo

"I think what I need is a wife!"
I'm with you! That is exactly what I need too.

scott

Uh, I have a wife. What do I need?

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