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Dear Diary: August 25, 2011
Aug. 25th, 2011 05:55 pmDear Diary: I'm all aflutter at the prospect of a week that begins with an earthquake and ends with a hurricane. Bleah.
I had a nice 15-mile ride, on the level, this morning and hope to get in another one tomorrow before I do my last-minute pre-hurricane stock up on bread, peanut butter, milk, and Greek yogurt -- the essentials, of course. I was going to go to the Acme and stock up on 79-cent chickens, but think I'll wait until I'm sure we'll have power. Nothing worse than the smell of rotting raw chicken.
I had a nice 15-mile ride, on the level, this morning and hope to get in another one tomorrow before I do my last-minute pre-hurricane stock up on bread, peanut butter, milk, and Greek yogurt -- the essentials, of course. I was going to go to the Acme and stock up on 79-cent chickens, but think I'll wait until I'm sure we'll have power. Nothing worse than the smell of rotting raw chicken.
