I walked into work today and saw my co-worker Stacie, and guess what?! She's apparently stalking me. For like the 3rd time this week, we were wearing the same thing!!
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It's okay though. She's the Reba to my Kelly. And if she wasn't there. Well, let's face it, I wouldn't there either. Nor would my sanity! Laughter makes the days go by faster.
And today, in response to yesterday's broke down gas man, we co-wrote a song:
I’m singin the broke down gas man bluuuuuues….La la la la la, ooooooooohhhhhhh….. She got the broke down gas man blues…Ooooooh I woke up this morning….stole a little girls coat…I went to to my gas pump… I’s so broke down and beat…All cause I never…learned how to conacatenate…Ooooohhh She got the blues…. The broke down gas man blues…
We're awesome.
Until Next Time...
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