
tomorrow...i'm shootin for an old car show to water the dry. i'm going to try to squeeze it in; in between my work/training, my desperate need to get to the bank, feeding my friend's cat, my guys schedule and my kids schedule...i'm gonna try. it's like an itch in your hockey skate during a game when you know you're on the next shift...you can't ignore it...it keeps getting worse but there's nothing you can do about it. that's me lately.
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