20 minutes into my vacation. Someone asked me what I did for a living, and I had to think about it.
For the next few days I'm no longer drowning in a sea of estrogen
:-)
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Cool my Merlot Bro-ugham...wish I WAS already at the spot, but I have to wait til August
and THEN wait a few extra days INTO August before I can sit in a Appalachian stream with
a Cohiba Panatela, all the while reflecting on the simple joy of family, a good cigar, and the
utter lack of any-where to be or thing to do.
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