Thursday, January 06, 2005

Planes

I was out shoveling the half foot of crap Mother Nature is dumping on me, while sleet pinged against my face, because I have to go to the freaking DENTIST today, and my kids weren't even helping me shovel.

A plane went over my head. I can't look at a plane in the sky anymore, without thinking of 9/11.

I was depressed enough already, thank you very much.

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