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Sunday, September 28, 2003
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And now for something completely different...

So i decided to sit down and write to the 'ol convoginators... chocolate? milk? nope, not this time. i decided to let it all come to the front, to discuss, or yet, ramble about what is on my mind.

Life in general is disappointing. I mean really a big let down. If i were a rich man...hahah... it would still be disappointing. Where is the challenge? Where are the life and death decisions? I mean, wouldn't it be more exciting to have to outwit the raptors each day? Hunt my own food. Run from the lava. Instead, the hardest choice I have is whether I have one or two slices of Kraft® Cheese on my sandwich. I think that maybe it is just me... Maybe everyone else is living the "fast" life.

Today my daughter told me I was chunky. Maybe I am chunky. I think that is a compliment; OK, maybe it isn't a compliment, maybe it is just sad on my part... Ahhh... i like to eat. If i had to catch my own food, i bet I wouldn't be "Chunky." There I go again rambling.

Anyway, you probably think i am depressed... Nope, i am actually in a great mood. I think I am having a wonderful year. I keep wondering if i will wake up and it will all have been a dream. Why DO dogs follow the same path in the yard?? Ha, there i go again...

Convoginate and eat happily! Chunkiness Rules!!

Manteca


 
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