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Dear Snakecrotch,

So I stopped at CRC this morning and Uncle Hurl fixed the brakes on my clown bike and set me up with a set of neato keano lime green grips and come to think of it I never paid for the 12 cups of coffee either.

In other news my neighbor (not the crotchety prick) is going on some kind of mountain climbing extravaganza to celebrate the 10 year anniversary of same activity even though the dumb shit has 3 kids under 6. Even I'm not that GD goofy.

Dogs barking at me to go for a walk even though the crazy bitches have been allowed to graze in the front yard. Stop the madness.

Reblogging here is fun kinda under the radar.

Take care homeboy.

Ray

Because nobody cares

I may start posting some stuff here again.

I may detail my job search which would be very short.

Post photos of me vacuuming.

Photos of breakfast, lunch and dinner and it would still be more interesting than half of the shit you waste your time on when you're at work on your Facebook page and Twattering.

I expect the Poofter to leave a comment on this venue some time today because he's a savvy internet guy with a 3 button shirt for casual Friday.