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Blood From A Turnip

This is the first week of my new "they won't give me a raise Ill get overtime every week" schedule. Payments on @'s tuition start next month and it has me worried as hell. Five hours of overtime a week should take care of the extra expense, but we are walking a fine line financially. I could have worse problems I guess.

Come Sail Away

I had been give free tickets to a concert tonight, Styx and Peter Frampton. I asked @ if he would like to go, and to my suprise he said yes. So we decided to go to the concert. Which is pretty cool, not many 14 year olds would care to be seen with the old folks at a concert. We weren't going to be able to catch the whole show as we had another baseball game, but should be done by ten o'clock. As usual the game ran long, and we weren't able to make it to the show.

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Mmmbacon said…
I still kinna dig Styx, Pre-Mr. Roboto era of course. But hey a free concert is a free concert :-)

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