my mum and i listened to diana krall as we drove tonight. it reminded me of her concert we saw at heinz hall. it’s a nice place.
hmm… maybe i’ll think about going into the ketchup industry. seems like the heinz family isn’t doing too bad.
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27/07/2005 at 5:06 am Permalink
that’s funny wease! (but where in the world would you go to college to get into the ketchup business!)
27/07/2005 at 6:07 am Permalink
Occupational schools, just get a degree as a ketchup worker person. :) Hope you are well!
-Nathan
27/07/2005 at 6:12 am Permalink
Well were is the College of Ketchup: )
I guess it would be fun to work as a ketchup person.
I get the feeling this won’t happen.
But there is always hope:)
27/07/2005 at 10:15 am Permalink
If your going to run a tomato based companny you need a fancy title, like direcor of tomato ketchupification management. Or something.
27/07/2005 at 11:48 am Permalink
I think you are all nuts.
Just be an assistant at some salon… preferably a salon with the name, “Sinclair Studios”. ;) You will probably get paid better there.
30/07/2005 at 1:29 pm Permalink
You’re not eating out by yourself! You’re having a date with God! I used to do it all the time. In fact, I’d head out to Friendly’s and have a meal with God, and sometimes I’d get him a card or something. HAHAHAH!
28/10/2005 at 6:08 pm Permalink
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