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	<title>Pragmatik &#187; 2007 &#187; November &#187; 17</title>
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	<description>Glossolalia, complaining and cycling.</description>
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		<title>Three accidents.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Nov 2007 04:50:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Johnny</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[You know how people say bad things happen in threes?  Like funerals/deaths?  My dad hit a deer last week.  Rather, the deer hit him in my brother&#8217;s spare car, a Cougar.  My dad was fine, and the damage to the car was not huge.  That is, until you think about [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You know how people say bad things happen in threes?  Like funerals/deaths?  My dad hit a deer last week.  Rather, the deer hit him in my brother&#8217;s spare car, a Cougar.  My dad was fine, and the damage to the car was not huge.  That is, until you think about the fact that a living, warm-blooded creature that could feel pain caused it.  Ouch.  Fur stuck between the rim at the tire.  The blood washed off before I saw it.  </p>
<p>Then this week, some nut ran a red light and caused nearly six grand in damage to my mom&#8217;s Mustang.  If, of course, the body work turns out to be all that&#8217;s wrong.  She was fine, and it will make a good story about Baltimore City residents sticking together, which I&#8217;ll have to share later.  He hit the rear wheel and trashed literally the entire ride side of the body, and the Mustang has a solid rear end.  Could be bad.  She got a rental car.  A certain base model BOS that I won&#8217;t name.  Also red.</p>
<p>Then she had an accident in that thing yesterday.  Nothing bad, really.  No one was hurt or anything, no serious damage, it seems.</p>
<p>My family had their three now.  Honestly, we were all waiting for the third to happen.  I&#8217;m glad it&#8217;s over.  I was afraid to ride my bike.  Remember that fortune teller that said she saw me in a &#8220;crash&#8221; that did not involve a car.  She never said I&#8217;d be Okay.  But she also said I&#8217;d be in Germany right now with my brother and would have gotten a job in September.  Instead, I have time to write a novel in November and then think about the fact that I have time to write a novel in a month.</p>
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