Saturday, March 8, 2008
Here is a picture of what up my nose looks like to celebrate this event. 71 is a very important landmark for dogs.
71 is the number of feet in a mile.
71 is the number of sinks in my house.
71 is the number of wheels a skateboard has.
71 is the number of grains of sand on the beach.
I have 71 toes.
71 is not allowed in the stupid metric system.
And most importantly, 71 is the perfect temperature of a rolling hot dog device in the local convenience store.
I hope all the other 70’s die.
I think I am ready for a survivor week now.
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