Just a "quickie"...
Yesterday Keith asked me,"Why did CSI in the Fort Worth call YOU this week?"...and although I was just waking up I was able to quickly respond, "You know I can't discuss an open case with you!"
So begins my weekend of trying to remember what company the 817 area coded number really was, because although the caller ID lists "CSI", I know it's not from any Crime Scene Investigation unit, probably just another annoying telemarketer that I ignored. My husband has been keeping the joke going and has "convinced" himself that I'm a consultant or something like Charlie Epps on Numbers, the mathematician-cum-analyst/consultant for the FBI. I told him that my fanatical viewing of all the CSI shows and reading several forensic thrillers has finally come in handy.
Who knew?
What IS going on in that head of mine?? Probably just a bunch of fluff mixed in with my plans to rule the world...
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Basic Existentialism
- M---
- Austin-ish, Texas, United States
- Does this really matter? Who reads this anyway? Seriously. Okay, fine. I'm probably the only Poli-pino you'll ever meet and I: like to cook up a good meal (but if given the choice I'd rather eat out); watch TV and films from here and there; love to laugh and try to do it often; hate to cry but end up doing so...and often; believe we ALL make a difference to SOMEONE at SOME POINT; love long walks on the beach, it's cheesy, I know, but I do love them especially with my family; wish I was as erudite as Stephen Fry, as cleverly comedic as (too many to name here) and as oblivious as Mr. Bean. Obviously I could go on...that's why I started the blog!


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