Raising Trash

written 4 Oct 2006 over dinner

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The boy, today, while playing with a little toy that lets you pull this crank and it winds a string up, delivers the following:

I’m pretending that this powers my trailer, my chainsaw, and my dirtbike.

I waited for him to throw in a chaw and talk about Nascar, but I guess that’ll be a few more years.

Filed Under: tristan

3 people chatting it up...

just wait till you says “give me some of that sweet punetang” with chaw juice dripping from his lips. scarry, much!!

- bob | 08:25pm 5 Oct 06
well not “you”, more like “he”.

weird… every time i hit the single ” key it pops open the find bar and i have no use of my arrow keys. ff just went buggy on me. this is making me nervous.

- bob | 08:29pm 5 Oct 06
Smileys!!! Thats rad! But awww…. my comment box still has teeny tiny text. Its just an extra line of code:

textarea {
font-size: 100%;
}

or is it text-size… I can never remember.

Hey where did the button bar go!

- olivia | 09:03pm 5 Oct 06