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Tales of a Post-Grad Nothing

Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Confessions of a Cheap Bastard

Yesterday morning I stumbled into the kitchen in a groggy haze to find a big mouse (we don't use the R word in this house) running across the floor. Instead of being freaked out that there were vermin in my home, the first thing I thought of was "I can't believe something is mooching off of our utilities." Ladies and gentlemen, THAT is how cheap I truly am.


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