tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724595763985149011.post3498316779864806946..comments2023-04-04T03:36:39.078-05:00Comments on Coach Sal: A Day at T-MobileCoach Salhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13942541698409058923noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724595763985149011.post-78726788853345418742008-12-29T23:22:00.000-05:002008-12-29T23:22:00.000-05:00Oops... should be "parking lot."Oops... should be "parking lot."beksterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15724637942561747185noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724595763985149011.post-74786142860157920562008-12-29T23:21:00.000-05:002008-12-29T23:21:00.000-05:00I wonder about some of the people who live in my a...I wonder about some of the people who live in my apartment complex. There is one guy who I know <I>does</I> work the night shift (and he is very nice), but there are others of the same, uh, "demographic" who hang around during the day <I>and</I> during the night out in the parking lot. I don't want to pass judgment on anyone based solely on externals, but I am starting to become just a little freaked out. It is hard to imagine scenarios that would make this constant presence in the parking log make sense.beksterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15724637942561747185noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5724595763985149011.post-61782790136353836102008-12-19T14:37:00.000-05:002008-12-19T14:37:00.000-05:00It's all about the bling ring. The cell phone is t...It's all about the bling ring. The cell phone is the new status symbol.<BR/><BR/>Maybe your neighbor was just searching for a sugar mamma.Philiphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09652158928925961958noreply@blogger.com