Chapter 25
Sunday, June 11, 2006
  Adieu, Alberto: We hardly knew ye!
No, I'm not talking Gonzalez. That guy's still the AG down in DC. I'm talking about TS Alberto, now heading towards...where else? Florida! Yea!!! 1 down, now onto Beryl. Beryl??? Who''s idea was it to use Beryl? And it's supposed to be a female name, too!

Just got done talking to my brother on the phone. Higlight of the conversation would have to be this quote, regarding his stubbed toe: "I was walking out around the ranch the other night wearing flip flops and I stubbed my toe on a railroad tie. (pause) Twice."

Finally, I spent 4 bucks at 7-11 to buy a box of what turned out to be 12 cookies. 12! New chocolate covered Nutter-Butters. Kickin', I know right. And they're not bad. Not "Girl Scout" good, and not 4 dollar for 12 good, but pretty good nonetheless.
 
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