I don't get the big deal about parking in handicapped spaces. The way I see it, if you're in a wheelchair, the fact that I'm in your parking space is the least of your problems.
Enough rambling. Here's a picture of the stuff my son got for Christmas, 2007.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
This Is Not True At All
at 11:04 PM
Labels: reason-not-to-talk-to-me
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Great post thannkyou
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