JerseyBoy
in search of...
- Joined
- Apr 18, 2001
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I remember a time when I would get up, get dressed and go. Was that when I was twelve, or maybe it was college. Now I can't do anything without a hot shower and hotter coffee.
At what point in my life did this happen? Was it the first day of my first real job?
hmm...
oh well, off to put on a fresh pot and hop under the hot jets...
At what point in my life did this happen? Was it the first day of my first real job?
hmm...
oh well, off to put on a fresh pot and hop under the hot jets...