There's nothing like getting 100 feet from the work entrance and coming upon an accident that has closed both lanes. It was a wicked accident - one that makes you think: how in the WORLD did that happen because it wasn't even in the middle of an intersection and one lane going in each direction. Anyway, both lanes closed. The tow truck hadn't even gotten there yet. Now in any other city, you could turn around and then backpedal a street or two and go around. Well, not in this place. There's a lake on one side, and there's the corporate Weyerhaeuser campus (you know, the paper people) on the other side. And a freeway is beyond the campus. "Going around" means adding another 7 miles to my trip. Lovely. I should have just left my car there and walked the 100 feet, but I was afraid my car would end up getting towed.
Seriously, I do not need all this Cialis and Viagra spam. Even if I did need Cialis and Viagra, I wouldn't buy it off some Russian lady over the internet. I'd, like, get a prescription even if it might be a potentially embarrassing doctor appointment or just deal with the ramifications of the disorder. Alas, I'm a girl, and I don't even want to imagine what would happen if I took the stuff...
$143 for 7 milliliters? 7 milliliters is about 1/4 of an ounce. I don't even think cocaine or heroin costs $143 for 1/4 ounce. What cost this much? Ear antibiotics. Seriously????
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