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April 19, 2007

EPT

Walking to the train this morning, I saw a discarded pregnancy test on the ground and for a split second, thought about checking the results.

But then I remembered that it was covered in maybe-pregnant lady pee. So I kept walking.

Posted by runjenrun at April 19, 2007 09:01 AM

Comments

Oooh, if only you had a camera you could have at least submitted a photo of it to http://www.foundmagazine.com/

Posted by: sbukophile at April 19, 2007 09:14 AM

Smart move.

Posted by: Karl at April 19, 2007 09:41 AM

good thinking. ;)

Posted by: sizzle at April 19, 2007 09:51 AM

Sbukophile, my thoughts exactly. But use rubber gloves.

Posted by: Rhea at April 19, 2007 11:14 AM

you know what would be awesome? decorating a christmas tree with EPTs, but instead of little pluses or minuses, the results box would have little holiday greetings. we could even design them so that in order to get your message "JOY" for example, you would have to pee on it. it would be a major hit, i'm TELLING YOU.

EPT lanyards for tequilacon08? come ON!

Posted by: brandon at April 19, 2007 11:20 AM

You done right.

Posted by: kapgar at April 19, 2007 11:38 AM

DUDE. Sometimes, the way you think scares me, if only because it totally makes sense to me.

Posted by: Tracy Lynn at April 19, 2007 12:34 PM

sbukophile: actually... i did have a camera with me, but thought it might be creepy to take a picture of a pregnancy test. that's not mine, i mean. and even then...

karl & sizzle: i think i made the right choice. :)

rhea: eewwww. "jenny touched a pee stick!"

brandon: i think that's the best idea i've ever heard. and i'll see if dave2 can work some magic with the lanyards for '08.

kapgar: thanks - i had to go w/ my gut on that one...

tracy lynn: if we joined forces, just imagine what we could do! total world domination!

Posted by: jenny at April 19, 2007 12:36 PM

Dear Jenny,

On my walk to work this morning, I passed an old, violin case on the curb. I thought about opening it up and imagined finding all different kinds of things. Curiosity killed the cat I remembered. And walked on by.

Love,
Vivian

Posted by: Anonymous at April 19, 2007 12:38 PM

viv: as they say... curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back. i cannot believe you didn't open the case! you walked away from untold treasures, my friend. untold treasures. or a nest of baby rats and cockroaches. but something cool, that's for sure.

Posted by: jenny at April 19, 2007 12:43 PM

I wondered where I left that. I thought I had it in my pocket, but it must have slipped out. What street was it on?

Posted by: Churlita at April 19, 2007 03:11 PM

I don't go anywhere near those things anymore. Everytime I do, there's a new little Eclectic brewing, and I'm really done with that. I mean, if I had so much as looked at it, it would have been positive. I can't take risks like that.

Posted by: shari at April 19, 2007 06:33 PM

So.... is she or isn't she?

Posted by: Fiorello La Guardia at April 19, 2007 07:14 PM

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