The continuing chronicle of Wesley's quest to be published; plus comments on popular culture, family life, and whatever else falls out of his head.

Friday, May 20, 2005


While Carrie was at the gym, the truck window was busted out and someone stole her purse and laptop.

I can hardly believe it. I mean, I knew that the truck would be a bigger target than either of our cars (no pun intended), but I didn't think it would happen so soon.

Of course, at least part of the onus is on her for leaving her purse and laptop in the truck in the first place. I don't consider myself paranoid, but when I go to the gym and I have my XM receiver with me, I tuck it away where it's less likely to be seen.

Except today, getting out of the car, I left my cellphone inside.

Maybe I should go get it.


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