It was not me
Even though we share the same name, and are both middle aged, this guy is not me. Nor am I a real estate agent, nor am I a track star. Those are other Tim Ottingers I’ve never met. I feel much better now.
Even though we share the same name, and are both middle aged, this guy is not me. Nor am I a real estate agent, nor am I a track star. Those are other Tim Ottingers I’ve never met. I feel much better now.
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Anyone who knows you would expect a guitar nearby if you were caught on videotape singing!
I’m curious about the track star identity… I suddenly have a weird image of you playing guitar, singing lyrics about TDD, and running the 50 meter all at the same time.
Comment by Kevin S. — 2007-June-14 @ 12:20