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i only have three minutes, but for some reason i feel like sharing...

i've never seen much sense in ironing... but... this morning, for the sake of exercising my right to wear sneakers to work, i dug out a pair of khakis that had been wadded in the back of the closet, long shunned for being too short to work as pants yet too long to pass for capris. i always figured i'd either gained a little weight or my taste in pants-length had changed since i bought them years and years ago -- both true, actually, but...

i ironed them. they're no longer too short. oops.

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my dad's taking dave and me to the taping of prairie home companion in nashville tomorrow! whee!