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Thursday, October 31, 2002
I wanted to buy my nephews (ages 20 months & 5 months) some
Winnie the Pooh stuff for Christmas, so I asked her if the boys like Pooh & friends. She said she hasn't "introduced them to Pooh yet" because of the misspellings in the captions under the illustrations in some of the books. I have no clue wtf she's talking about. She's a good one to talk about spelling. This is a woman who has burdened her children with the names Alexandyr and Aaryn. When they're older, I have a feeling any misspellings they found in Pooh books won't be as traumatic as the way their freakin' names are spelled.
Pet Peeve: I like to drive fast; sometimes over the speed limit, but not a lot over. I hate it when I'm driving over the limit and someone is on my ass. I was driving back from the mall today and there's a stretch of road where the speed limit is 35. I always go 45-ish because, well, it feels better. The road was just resurfaced a couple weeks ago, and now it feels good to drive around 50 mph on it. Anyway, I'm going just under 50 and, yep, some guy in a huge SUV is on my tail. Pissed me off. How did he know I wasn't going to slam on my brakes when the speed limit turns to 25, which is a cop trap? Idiot.
posted by Anne 10/31/2002 11:06:00 AM
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