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Permalink 05/13/08 at 09:29:00 am, by Ed, 109 words   English (US)
Categories: General, School

I was at Strike for a show recently, removing dirt and unscrewing screws, as one often does at Strike, and somebody said they saw me online. Which didn't surprise me at first, seeing as how there's this website I have. But that's not where they saw me. She and her boyfriend has been looking online at a shopping site and happened to see a picture of me on ThinkGeek. Apparently, they were looking for red swingline staplers or something.

In any case, it's cool that somebody who knows me saw me there. It's like I'm famous without the fame part... which I guess would be just ous. I'm ous.

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