Archive for the 'She' Category

The Glass

Tuesday, October 28th, 2003

And they all lived happily ever after…

Tuesday, September 16th, 2003


You don’t know me.

You may think you do, but you don’t. In particular, you think you know me as Peter Pan.

This is not important.

What is important is that this evening, at about 9.30pm, I asked She to marry me.

She said yes.

That is all.

Meeting With The IRS

Friday, July 18th, 2003

I’ve always wondered who are the world loving, nature children of the revolution, fighting dictatorship, for the sake of democracy, freedom of speech etc who work in the IRS. Nice people, surely.
So now I know.
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Just a Few Random Notes

Saturday, June 28th, 2003

Random little me.
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Tuesday, June 3rd, 2003

Haha, and you all thought I was having a good time while not writing…
“No bad dates recently for She”, eh? Oh, do I have a tale to tell you all.
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My Shooting Star

Friday, May 2nd, 2003

Okay, I know the narrative is rather familiar, but when you think of it, I’ve been out on so many dates that, statistically, I can’t avoid meeting the very same material every now and then.

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Stories Are Coming, Give Me Some Slack

Tuesday, April 22nd, 2003

Just a quick post before Yom Tov.

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Catch 45

Monday, March 24th, 2003

There was only one catch… and that was Catch-45.
(That line was shamelessly stolen from the beginning of the book, sort of).
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Damn That Outlook Express

Saturday, February 22nd, 2003

Few of you sent me emails which got mercilessly deleted by my Outlook Express inbox. Maybe it ate it, I don’t know. The only thing I do know is that when my computer recovered from its good hard reboot, the only item I had smiling at me viciously from the screen was a bloody “Welcome to Outlook Express”.
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Analyse This

Sunday, February 16th, 2003

So my friends set me up with an FFB. My first one ever.
The whole idea made me slightly nervous at the time, but I decided to go out anyway. Ach, I’m such a shidduch-lover, can’t pass up a chance when I get it.
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