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Friday, 14 December 2007, 5:45 AM
How flat I am

Got a flat tire on the Subaru on the way home from karate last night.  Fortunately, as opposed to any number of far worse places it could have occurred (including the interstate), it happened as I was turning into our neighborhood.  So I stopped the car, said some very bad words, and called Margie.

Fortunately, the warned-of snow last night did not occur -- though it's still likely today -- so we can add "Call AAA for a tow to the CostCo to get new tires" to our List of Things to Do Today (along with going to the school for an appointment with Katherine's speech therapist, and, oh, yeah, work).

But first, some coffee.


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