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Saturday, November 23, 2002

Photos from Comdex. Oh joy.

Posted by morland @ 05:10 PM

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Man, I don't see how SprintPCS phones or phone service would be conducive to dancing, especially while wearing a hitman-influenced black suit.

I mean, I've never danced simply because I have SprintPCS as my cell phone carrier. Oh wait, there was that one time a few years back when I was in Helsinki and the evil torturer lady Dr. Rutmilla Kropotnik had finished torturing me and allowed my to make one phone call. I called my mother and told her that I would be late for dinner. And then danced. It was more of a jig, however. Not the kind of dance them lambada-dancing SprintPCS people were doing, however.

Posted by: the guy who lives in vail on November 25, 2002 11:31 PM



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