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See, you are never as hot as you think you are.
Posted by: Lance | September 09, 2010 at 12:11 PM
Yeah. I'm 101, but I only feel like I'm 95!
Posted by: Cactus Petunia | September 07, 2010 at 03:27 PM
I wish I got paid to lie.
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Posted by: noe noe girl | September 07, 2010 at 06:00 AM
That's about as fair as having to live next door to Gustav.
p.s. Living next to Gustav is stormy weather.
Posted by: Chesapeake Bay Woman | September 05, 2010 at 06:40 PM
No kidding. The Weather Channel is the worst at telling me it will be about 78, so I dress for 78, but then it actually turns out to be 98. Hate that!
Posted by: Jason | September 05, 2010 at 06:00 PM
Yeah, but it feels like 95. for example, I'm 98.6 but I feel like a Krispy Kreme.
Posted by: Audubon Ron | September 04, 2010 at 08:19 PM