Monday, February 23, 2004

Fixed, if only for the moment.

My money problems have been fixed ... again. Don't ask how. I'm ashamed to say. It's not illegal. And, to everyone's great relief, I didn't get a job as a stripper for "chub chasers," as my friend Wes used to call them, or men with disability fetishes.

I'll just tell you that I had lunch today with my mother. It was fun. We went to Maggiano's. I had lasagna, and she had chicken. Good, hearty food.

Her birthday's tomorrow. She told me not to worry about getting her a gift.

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