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Monday, September 18, 2006 

A Matter of Priorities

A friend traded his stove for a pair of sunglasses — bitchin, envy invoking sunglasses, yes, but still...his stove?

Five days later he left them in the back of a taxi cab.

Sad perhaps, but he did look really damn cool for almost an entire week.

Someone has at least a picture of Javier with this glasses... so I can understand why he sold my stove... ahaha !!!

I'm afraid not or I would have loved to include it here.

Are we literally talking about a kitchen stove? Who would do that?

We are litereally talking about a kitchen stove. I can't believe it either. A stove may not be sexy, but at least you can't leave it in the back of a taxi cab.

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