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31? Wasn't I just 25?

Some jackass broke the driver's side mirror off my truck last night at 3am. I was up, in the bathroom. Heard it hit, looked out the window, saw nothing. Sighed in relief, and then went back to my earplug-enhanced sleep. Then when leaving for breakfast, did a "motherfucker!" when I saw it. Pushed it back around into place, and cut my hand on the plastic.

I'll be calling Napa tomorrow. Fuckers.

It wouldnt be MY birthday without drama.

Posted by gigamatt on December 4, 2004 8:59 PM |

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and it wouldn't be your birthday without some well wishes! Happy birthday, Matt! :)

Posted by: courtney | December 5, 2004 2:12 AM

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