Tuesday, May 09, 2006

Bebemoche Cut Off From Snack Machine, Hits Rock Bottom

There comes a time in every person’s life when she has to take a moment to take stock of where she is. One of those moments occurred this afternoon, when I ran out of change. No Moon Pies or Funyons (or fun) for me, only introspection

(and a trip to the bank for quarters)
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4 comments:

  1. in animo multa volvoWed May 10, 07:40:00 PM EDT

    Funyons? Oh, no! Girl, get thee to a tapas bar!

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  2. BebemocheWed May 10, 09:37:00 PM EDT

    Right. Like there is a Tapas bar in Memphis.

    (There is absolutely nothing within a 5 mile radius of said smack machine)

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  3. BebemocheWed May 10, 09:38:00 PM EDT

    oops, i meant "snack" machine

    (really! it was a typo)

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  4. in animo multa volvoWed May 10, 09:49:00 PM EDT

    Oh, but a Freudian typo!

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