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The Life and Times of a Middle Age "Queer" by Terry
 
August 2008
3Old pictures (heavy on the graphics)
9Boring weekend....
17How my week went
23The Minnesota State Fair
30SATURDAY!!!!!!!!


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How my week went
August 17, 2008



I haven't really been in the mood to write lately. I got another bill from the lawyer. It was for $4,000. Ouch!

A riddle for you:

How many lawyers does it take to change a light bulb?
How many can you afford?

The real kick in the pants is that he charges an arm and a leg for things I could easily do myself. For instance, my ID expired and I needed a new one. I could have easily taken a cab over to the service center to get one as it's nearby. But he insisted upon taking me. There was an hour wait and he charged me for just waiting with me in the lobby. His fee is like $250 or $300 an hour.

I've got to be a man in the house and do things that I'm fully capable of doing myself. For instance, my mother needs an ingraved marker. That's something I could do by myself. Granted, my mother provided well for me. Still, I can't be throwing money away on lawyer fees. I have to be assertive and insist on doing things by myself.

Here's some lawyerjokes.

My personal favorite:

What's the difference between a lawyer and a vulture?
The lawyer gets frequent flyer miles.





I miss mom. Not a day goes by I don't think about her. The days are relativily easy. It's the nighttime I have trouble with. Maybe it's the simple things like us watching tv together. Talking together. This is the first time I've ever lived alone and it sucks. I feel so alone. Even tho it's months away I'm thinking I'll be spending Thanksgiving and Christmas alone. Christmas is the worse holiday to spend alone. I try to keep busy so I don't have to think so much.

It makes me sad to see this picture of her. Those are what killed her.



But my kitties keep me company. I treaure them. I know, it's not like my mom being here but they're something to come home to.

I found this nifty site. If you live in the United States you type in your home address and it tells you if there's a sex offender living in your neighborhood. Here's the link.





I love old movies like this. The subitles are in Portugues.



















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