Sometimes he rants, sometimes he smiles. Sometimes he jokes, sometimes he sighs. Sometimes he's happy, sometimes he's sad. Sometimes he's good, sometimes he's bad. Sometimes he's there, sometimes he's gone. Sometimes he stalls, sometimes he's done. But whatever Marcelle says, whatever he'd do, you can be sure, it's true! It's true!
Tuesday, February 10, 2004
I'll post tomorrow, most likely, but let me say it right off the bat... this day blew. Big time.
I no longer can speak up during the Hot 10. My only consolation,getting a Tower GC at TGI Friday's, and Grace lost it.