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I don't own any dish soap. On purpose. [Counting Crows: This Desert Life] Comments: (0 comments) Date: 2002-04-09 ty 16:00:25 (Author: trav) Link: http://travis.kroh.net/archives/000341.phtml Just yesterday I was telling Missy about how my one and only hesitation toward giving blood was the paranoia that someone would walk by too fast, trip, and tear at ty the 18 gauge steel that was embedded deep into my flesh. Today, I saw there was a blood drive, and not two minutes after telling the bloodletting girl the same thing, she trips over the ty little stand holding up the pint connected to the flesh-impaled steel of the guy next to me. Fortunately, his arm wasn't mangled, and all was well. I just said, "Yeah, that's the kind of thing I hope to avoid." Everyone chuckled, but I must confess, I let out a heavy sigh of relief when my arm no longer had several feet of blood vessel-dicing conduit protruding from it.
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