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Yes, I have been MIA for sometime now as work has been kind of "sucky" as of late. My daily work emails have gone from 3-4 to 25-30 with the new boss. For those of you that have been counting, that make 3 of them now. It make for a really fun day when all three call and tell you to do something different and the same time.





So where have my travels taken me in the last three weeks?











Detroit. Here I am at the airport looking for TR.








Watching Nevada burn.

And moving to a new house just 7.1 miles away. They say that most accidents happen within 5 mile of you home, so we moved just to be safe.

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Travel said…
DTW, I thought we were meeting at GTW. There I was wandering around the tubes of Gatewick looking for you when you were at Detriot looking for me. What a difference one little letter can make.

Sorry to hear about the new boss, I am so glad that my boss is sane. We are both passive agressive so we just grit our teeth and wait for the other one to do something.

Good idea to move for public safety.

TR
4:32 PM
Anonymous said…
My fire is bigger than your fire. But I attribute that to genetics...
6:02 PM
Woodchuck said…
Mr Squirrel.....

ya, whatever....
6:11 PM
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