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December 20, 2005

Driving Mr. Bingley

NY exchanges ferry traders by sea and land
Of course, we all knew he was an old salty water stud, Aqua Man/Speedo type boat person to begin with, so no big deal there. I'm still a little confused about the transit workers' union and its beef with the MTA. The whole thing sounded pretty reasonable to me ~ I mean, they still HAVE a pension ~ but whuddoo I know?

Posted by tree hugging sister at December 20, 2005 03:24 PM

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Lemme tell you, that water was coooold today.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at December 20, 2005 03:40 PM

We could tell.

Claude wants out.

Posted by: tree hugging sister at December 20, 2005 03:50 PM

How heavy is that dog, Bings?

Posted by: Nightfly at December 20, 2005 05:43 PM

You're confused about the union's beef with the MTA? It's simple, really. He never returned, no he never returned, and his fate is still unlearned.

Posted by: Ken Summers at December 20, 2005 05:47 PM

(Oh, yeah, like it's the dog that sunk it...)

Posted by: tree hugging sister at December 20, 2005 05:55 PM

Is that boat made for dog paddling?

Posted by: The_Real_JeffS at December 21, 2005 12:11 AM

Hahahahahah, Ken! Haven't thought about that song in a dog's age. In school we adapted it for the byzantine campus bus system: "He may ride forever on the streets of Rutgers/ He's the freshman who never returned..."

Posted by: Nightfly at December 21, 2005 10:02 AM

Wifey gives him lots of treats Nightfly; he's yuge.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at December 21, 2005 10:19 AM