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It appears Starr's mistake was just moving up the date, kinda leaving them in the lurch for the programming for a couple weeks.
She says someone at ABC leaked the info, which I can't really doubt.
Listen, a 3 month termination agreement is Waaaaayyy too long! I did a month one time and plan NEVER to do so again! It's just very uncomfortable, so I can understand her frustration.
Jetset1: I had alittle Kalua on my ice cream while ago, does that count? Planning alittle night cap later.
She says someone at ABC leaked the info, which I can't really doubt.
Listen, a 3 month termination agreement is Waaaaayyy too long! I did a month one time and plan NEVER to do so again! It's just very uncomfortable, so I can understand her frustration.
Jetset1: I had alittle Kalua on my ice cream while ago, does that count? Planning alittle night cap later.
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Whew, I survived a trip into the village square.
Three things to share:
1. Willy, the groundsman at the p.o. is on the job.(Remember, he sweeps up "butts", other people's and his own). Some woman stops in mid-stride, laughs, then tells Willy, I have to pause and think. I can't walk and think at the same time.
2. I'm walking into Safeway. Some woman with enormous bazookas and a skintight sweater that would make Pam Anderson jealous is ahead of me. It's almost more difficult not trying to stare at her white loose yoga pants slipping down and revealing not just a scar, but a tattoo.
3. At the deli, one of my favorite gals tells me to look at a man at the end of the row.. apparently, every year, he comes here from Italy looking for a wife. He is medium height, slick back hair and a bit of a messy dresser. No nice leather loafers, no tan arm with a manly watch, not a snug Polo showing some promise beneath the top button. No, just a rumpled shmo.
Anyway, I break into a can of honey coated nuts on the way home. My sinuses are better and I might make it through the day's and week's admission of what a loser I've become......
Three things to share:
1. Willy, the groundsman at the p.o. is on the job.(Remember, he sweeps up "butts", other people's and his own). Some woman stops in mid-stride, laughs, then tells Willy, I have to pause and think. I can't walk and think at the same time.
2. I'm walking into Safeway. Some woman with enormous bazookas and a skintight sweater that would make Pam Anderson jealous is ahead of me. It's almost more difficult not trying to stare at her white loose yoga pants slipping down and revealing not just a scar, but a tattoo.
3. At the deli, one of my favorite gals tells me to look at a man at the end of the row.. apparently, every year, he comes here from Italy looking for a wife. He is medium height, slick back hair and a bit of a messy dresser. No nice leather loafers, no tan arm with a manly watch, not a snug Polo showing some promise beneath the top button. No, just a rumpled shmo.
Anyway, I break into a can of honey coated nuts on the way home. My sinuses are better and I might make it through the day's and week's admission of what a loser I've become......
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