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I know, right? Why the hell should you have to buy your sister dinner and a movie?

(fuck the lawyers, Jack - link me to the book)

Congratulatons!



That doesn't mean what you think it does, or maybe it does? Not that that there's anythin wrong with that.

(unspoken reason why most come to the blab: booty)

Threadjack: I got to cake walk in front of Rentfro's stage with the mayor yesterday at Vestival. She walked up just as they were calling for walkers, but said she didn't have cash, so somebody handed...

This is why I love blab.

I don't have to wear pants when I talk to you in here.


This seems to be a recurrent theme - the "worth/iness" of the blab. Can't anything just be? Does everything have to fill some need or rub...

And I suppose you were too busy forming opinions to get the quote, but you could have at least dispatched Hickman. Now we'll never know, Scoop.

Did you read ~M's column in MP this week? Apparently, "good luck" has better results with downtowners.

Of course. Google. Only a little older than high fructose corn syrup, the digital version of fluoride.

Shoetick told me you'd say that, and what you'll say next. Go ahead: prove him right.
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She doesn't need luck. She's a lawyer. And probably on retainer by JF's "agent".

We were played. And that's why I love the blab.

You think you can hide from US?

Unrelated except on the tangent- I drove from Indiana to visit my Ma last weekend for her birthday. (Nice visit, also celebrated bays of nephew and sister in law, planted flowers and cleaned up Ma's...

Define "organization".

Excellent advice. Good luck!

3610

Really? How much whiter do you think he could get?


And I'm glad that Jack Frost rolled away the stone. Dead man walking, boss. W00t. Another blab miracle.

I think this would make a better book. Or at least a Quart Jar song.

A million bucks a year, or what?

Does the fact that he is a local really amount to that much? If the Haslams go down, some other profiteer will go up. No chance that we going to stop buying fuel.

He pays her a little extra for that, probably.

"Flawlessly"? One dead and the other captured is less that 72 hours. Anybody with half a lick of sense could do the same or worse. Anybody can "kill downtown".

That's the really scary truth. ...

Yellow cake, anyone? It's not so hard to buffalo people off the cliff.

edit: ESPECIALLY politicians and talk radio listeners.

This. And the fact that they let the kid live.

I'll give you a buck for that.

...except for that big Dow Chemical plant in Fort Sanders.

Precisely. Sex Week takes it to the mean streets of Downtown. Free love!