and on a totally unrelated topic... i was shopping in the grocery store by my house last night, and there was this DROP DEAD GORGEOUS guy looking for spicy sausage or something, but he had the most beautiful new zealand accent (or maybe australian, i'll admit i can't tell the two apart very well). i caught myself smiling at him, without even realizing it. then as i cruised around the store, i realized there were hot foreign men all over the place! italians! nordics! and aussies, oh my! so i guess this olympics thing doesn't suck that bad. and it kept me from putting any fat-laden junk food in my cart. you know, on the off chance that one of em needed directions or something... alison e. in slc, resorting to the grocery store for social fulfillment. np: kay ashley, daydream man.
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