Late last night and the night before,Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers, knocking at the door. I want to go out, don't know if I can, 'cause I'm so afraid of the Tommyknocker man.
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Where Am I?
Since I wasearlyfor a doctorsappointment I experimentedwithmylocationservicesonmyphoneyesterday. I hadtrieditathomebeforebutsincemysubdivisionisnewandnotonanyoftheinternetmapsyet, I reallycouldn't sayifitwasaccurate. Itlookedprettydarnedclosebuthardtotellwhenthedotonthemapisinterrain. Anyway, ittookaboutsixsecondstozeroinonmylocationanditwasaccurate. Veryaccurate. I wassurprisedtoseethatitwasaccurateuptowhichparkingspace I wasin.
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