Friday, June 05, 2009 Rain, rain
I am here taking gross advantage of the bottomless cup of coffee at a cafe in Roland Park. I came here after I got out of physical therapy at about 2:00, and it's 4:15 now. I guess I've loitered worse.
I like my opulent pt practice at a big fancy hospital, but I'm starting to wish I was going to some sketchy place in the city, just to save time and gas. But at the place I go there are two big TVs. Today I got to watch Paula Deen pour melted butter into a bag of cracker crumbs, backwards in a mirror as I balanced on one foot on a foam pad. Can't get that at some fly by night operation! Unless the operation was located in Paula Deen's home. She will coat you in lard as she bends your limbs. Awful. I am sure there is literature about this located on the internet. posted by Frenz | 6/05/2009 04:10:00 PM
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