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January 21, 2009

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sheila

aw, petal... put all of that in a philippino/bad esl americano accent and call it Optus and we're the same. Sometimes, the idea of going postal doesn't sound so far-fetched. I feel your pain.

xo

CMc

I am thinking of going literally postal, back to just mailing letters. Then my only fights will be with the post office ladies who put my stamps on crooked.

Val B Russell

Telus, Rogers Cable AND Aliant. The three demons of communication who tormented me at various points in my life. Aren't things so much better now that advanced technology is here to save the day? ;) You're an excellent writer and if you don't mind I'll be back to read again.

sircomfrey

Well thanks for saying so...and though I'm not sure if these rambling posts are worthy of the praise, I'll take it. Come back any time...(c:

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