A buffet of manly goodness, but without the trans-fat.
Monday, February 12, 2007
LA face with an oakland booty
The trip was fun until we got flagged at the border coming back. Customs agents are probably the most unpleasant people around, notwithstanding law students.
When I went to undergrad in Bellingham we would cross the border every Wednesday night, and there was an old agent that would tell us where all the 'kids' were going to party. I bet that guy didn't survive the creation of Homeland Security.
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When I went to undergrad in Bellingham we would cross the border every Wednesday night, and there was an old agent that would tell us where all the 'kids' were going to party. I bet that guy didn't survive the creation of Homeland Security.
Glad you made it back safe!!
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