Tuesday, August 26, 2003
It is 9:30, and the TV is off, no music, and the lights are low. And yet Jeff and Parker are running around "blowing" each other down a la Captain Feathersword of Wiggles fame. I think everyone is going to have to learn that this is supposed to be wind down time, and not the opposite. The ironic thing is that Parker had actually fallen asleep at about 8:15, when Jeff went and got dinner. He woke up to the promise of fries and tea, and hasn't so much as yawned since.
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