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Published: November 28th 2008
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Mind the Gap
My French is extremely limited ... but it appears that if you bring your rabbit onto the train, he's likely to have his fingers torn off. ... dog poop mostly from what I can tell. Granted I'm not out now that the sun's fully down to see how it lives up to the City of Lights moniker. But honestly even if the whole place shone brighter than the noon sun after dusk, the dog poop thing would still give it a run for the money.
Not that I'm complaining. Yet. (Actually, I'm loving the trip so far. It was supes easy getting over here, and we've had a blast today.)
And why am I not out on a Friday night? Jet lag, baby. Jet lag. At this point I've been awake for about 30 hours straight. So today there are only photos. I've tried several times to be pithy here, and it just ain't working. I'm not some trained money; I'm an artiste.
I promise there'll be jaded bitterness masquerading as pithy humor in no time.
I've got to go find creative ways to stay awake for a couple more hours. You kids have fun.
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Keith
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Get some sleep
You've got some snarky comments, but I really love you at your peak. Plus, when you're tired, you make more typos. ;-)