I think it is time for our midlife crisis and buy a farm.
Oh, and this is neither here nor there, but you will be happy to know that it is biker night at the Quaker Steak and Lube, the restaurant across the street from my Columbus hotel.
OK, whose got the millions lying around that apparently are necessary to effect such a life change? Something about the VP's story just left a bad taste in my mouth.
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Awesome! Just say the word...
OK, whose got the millions lying around that apparently are necessary to effect such a life change? Something about the VP's story just left a bad taste in my mouth.
Oh, I know -- the people in the story got progressively less obnoxious but the first people they profile made me want to hurl.
Well, I might buy the farm, but there's NO WAY I'm giving up my Beemer . . .
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