So. We walked a difficult and challenging 5 k that including a whole lotta sweating, some swearing, and resulted in some cake eating. Good times.
Oh, ya. And a crazy man asked us if we were preparing to go fight in Iraq. Out of fear and surprise (mostly fear) I said yes. What does that say about me?
What does it mean to "do your daily dozen"? Crazy lady crossing the street asked, and again (out of surprise and fear) I said yes.
What did we learn today, folks? Out of fear and surprise I may just say yes to anything.
Good night!
T
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Yesterday, a crazy guy on the bus was wearing a bike helmet (no bike, just the helmet), a pair of ld lady sandals and a red skirt fastened around his neck like a cape. And then a young, normal-looking girl interrupted her conversation with the girl next to her to answer her phone. Which was actually a banana. What do you think would happen if the crazis in Halifax went head-to-head with Toni's Edmonton crazies?
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