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Today we celebrate the birthday of Al Hirt, born in 1922. He was one of my favorite trumpet players. Yesterday nothing happened. It rained too much for anything to happen. I drove to the post office instead of walking. The tron undergrounders were not undergrounding any trons. Some Dominion Gas workers were working in the rain, and there weren't any rent-a-hippies protesting. I suspect the rent-a-hippies might of been recruited by one of Dominion Gas's competitors. You can get them offa most any university campus. Just give 'em a few bucks and a sign to carry and tell them what slogan to chant. And so today I've got another chiroquacker knee-jerk session, after which maybe I'll stroll up and laugh at any rent-a-hippies that might be there. Happy Friday! OrneryPest |
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