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Monday, April 29, 2002 T-BALLsaturday i drove to el segundo to watch my 6 year old nephew play baseball. actually they play a form of the game called t-ball, in which the batter is given the chance to hit the ball off of a big golf tee thingy (uncle ru is very well versed in sports). it was alot of fun and i wouldn’t have missed it for the world. everybody was cheering the little tykes on whether they hit or missed the ball, which reminded me make a mental note to apply that way of thinking to every aspect of life. we are all cute little tykes just trying to stay in the game, doing the best we can. ALLIGATOR BREAD after the t-ball game, we all reconverged over at my sister’s house where the conversation quickly turned to my latest obsession...alligator bread from victor benes bakery in gelsons supermarket. the first time i tasted it was at tom’s house three weeks ago and it hasn’t left my consciousness since. i got everybody so worked up that we had to load up the mini van and drive to marina del ray to get some “gator bread”. my whole family was in exstacy after the first bite. yesterday i called michelle visage and asked her if she had “ever tasted alligator bread?” she said “no”. “well hold on honey!” i said “ i’ll be over there in thirty minutes”. this all means only one thing, really... i need sex! badly! . | Permalink 2009 RuCo, Inc.—All Rights Reserved |
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