Wii Day No. 2

I am now trapped in the body of 58 year old person. Yay me!
Mary Margaret, yesterday 60, today 81, not good.
Taylor, yesterday 80, today 50, better.

Wii Tennis:
The replay is too cool. Mary Margaret is so wild with the swing that she has injured a few Wii Mii's in the stands. In the replay it shows the ball striking the Wii Mii in the forehead. It shows how high your Mii jumps to hit the ball, how hard it has to dig to get the ball and of course how you trip over yourself when you miss. I decided that my training/weight loss method would be bowling and tennis. Playing against the computer has made me realize that the re-play in tennis is now ANNOYING ME so I skip it. I always get put up against two guys. Seriously, can I play against girls? Hroshi...name of one the Mii's kicked my butt this morning and he laughed at me. Message to Hroshi from Kaye Kaye...what comes around goes around. You, me, at Butler Dairy's Living Room...its on buddy. Hroshi Slammed me this morning and LAUGHED ABOUT IT.

Back to the real world.

This jerk insurance person came into the funeral home this morning. He says, I got your bosses message and just wanted you to know that I sent out the insurance packets. I want to know if you've gotten in the Proof of insurance cards for the vehicles in the mail yet. I said I'm not sure, lets look...he found them... he said..
Person: "Thought process...let's try this thought process, the..cards..go..in..the..automobile. Do you understand this thought process?"
Me: NOPE. I have people that handle that for me.

Oh...look at my counter...10,000 visitors...
Okay, my 10,000 visitor post
10,000 things about me
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Just kidding...I don't know 10,000 things about me...