My hometown is problems with racism -- Certain people wreaking of booze at a gas station on a Sunday morning, praising the LORD with lies about having no gasoline in their vehicles (that don't exist), with kids, and the wife, and an uncle (that all don't exist), begging you for money. Sure I watched part a movie called The Grace Card yesterday with my boy Jeff and his mom. Still, I sometimes can't help but develop certain opinions about people after my morning starts like that. Anyway, I have to quit my bitchin' and get in a first class seat in a few minutes. The joys of flying so many times in one year with Delta and their friends. Sky Priority here fools. See ya on the other side of the world.
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