This is me. A blog about my daily life and slices-of-life. It's honest, it's funny, it's sad, it's witty, it's sarcastic, sometimes it's soapbox-ish, it sometimes rambles, sometimes it's artsy, sometimes it's dorky but, it is always honest and always me. (Which ever "me" decides to show up on that particular day.)
Simply put, it's just my daily world that I'm trying to sort out the only way I know how, through words.
Thursday, July 06, 2006
citizenship test
Keeping with the theme. Instead of a word origin, I thought this was more apropos. No, cheating!
Okay. I had my first coffee, so now we're cookin'. In fact, I already passed the swimming portion. Oh wait, sorry, wrong test ... I was taking the non-citizen test! My bad.
No cheating? And you call yourself an American, PG? Okay, okay, I'll take the damned test ... later ...
ReplyDeleteOkay. I had my first coffee, so now we're cookin'. In fact, I already passed the swimming portion. Oh wait, sorry, wrong test ... I was taking the non-citizen test! My bad.
ReplyDelete(I'm kidding!)
10 out of 10. I've always been something of a history geek.
ReplyDeleteP: See, I knew you'd qualify.
ReplyDeleteJoe: And that's why you fit so nicely into the, PG family.
Ooh, a PG family? Can I be the weird cousin nobody understands?
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