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At 1:45 in the bleeding morning, this morning, I am awakened by music. When it becomes evident that the music is not going away, I haul my ass out of bed, pull on a robe, sneakers, and a coat, grab my keys and go out to the parking lot. Where I find two rednecks enjoying their new heavy-metal CD, or MP3, or whatever, blasting over the nice new sound system one has in his nice new pickup truck. I knocked on the window and they turned down the sound and rolled down the window to see what I wanted. I quote:
"Please keep that turned down. It is *1* in the fucking *am* and *some* of us are trying to sleep."
And I went back inside. And they did. Wonder of wonders. For idiots who obviously don't think, I consider that an unusual burst of intelligence.
Twits.
"Please keep that turned down. It is *1* in the fucking *am* and *some* of us are trying to sleep."
And I went back inside. And they did. Wonder of wonders. For idiots who obviously don't think, I consider that an unusual burst of intelligence.
Twits.
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Date: 2005-02-25 12:40 pm (UTC)And much quieter than a 12-gauge.
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Date: 2005-02-25 08:36 pm (UTC)no subject
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