Wednesday, March 25, 2009


Mr. Hawa caved before my demands, and opened up the Cornerstone Cleaners today, and I got my nice shirts back. No bricks necessary. (Thanks to DCist for their top-notch local reporting)

Be sure to tune in to the local ABC affiliate tonight, where you'll hear me speaking about the emotional roller coaster ride I've been riding since my shirts first went missing.

Last, and unrelated: Why do people on the street keep falling on their faces right in front of me?


Anonymous Anonymous said...

i only had that happenonce, that thing about a person falling on their face but it never rains in LA so there's a minimal slippery factor.
Enjoy it.

26/3/09 10:08 PM  

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