"Whatever happened to that Tasik dude? He used to publish on this thing every other day. Has he found something better to do, or what?"
"No way man. He's just not the kind of guy to find something better to do. Chances are there just isn't anything bloggable happening in his life, you know, and he's said before that he really hates publishing filler posts."
"Yeah, I don't know, dude. Seems weird."
"Seems weird. Hey did you hear Lonnie bowled a 200 last night?"
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Hey, didn't A. Lang graduate already? How did he become the peanut gallery on Black Chevy?
Ya know, dose Minnesohtans, dey tend da tink alike.
I met some Minnesotans who have a house down here in FL- my Grandma was suprised that I knew where they were from before she said. :o)
BTW, I guess by the time you read this you will be post-thesised. Congrats!
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