Homeless
Well they finally did it. My home for 3 plus years has been turned to rubble. Currently shacking up with Bobby ha Cha Cha, but that golden fleece has also been ripped from under me. For some reason the Kemper Sports Regime does not want one of there former employees in their current employees staff housing. Makes sense to me, so it's a ticking clock until I am thrust into the cold harsh world that is Dorado, P.R.
posted by Aaron R. West @ 8:29 AM
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I'll always remember all the Pre- Sr. Frog's get together parties, all the post Sr. Frog's hanging out parties at your house, that house was "THA PLACE" to hang out man, all the jokes, all the good moments, all the laughter.... all the Bailey's and Medalla....., memory loss due to high levels of liquor in your blood stream,Drunken Interns puking inside PT Cruiser's.... dirty socks gringo's wrestling...in the car while driving...,pissed off gringo(OOPSS!!, sorry dude!), playing domino,good steak... yeah..I will miss your house big time...Kikitagirl :)
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