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		<title>By: Jackie Koerner &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Funny as all Hell!</title>
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		<description>[...] My husband had to turn his Powerbook back in to Apple since his reign as Campus Rep was over and I had since then taken over the world (muh ah ah ah).  No, but I did take his Powerbook.  It&#8217;s ONE gen older than his was with Apple, and he complains&#8230;so, rewind.  Weeks before he turns in his Powerbook, the MACBOOK PRO comes out.  I need to put &#8220;MACBOOK PRO&#8221; in larger, blinking shiney letters for Chris.  That is how incredibly awesome this computer is to him.  I ask him one day, while I am conveniently looking at the MacBook Pro Online, &#8220;What would you like on it?&#8221;  He gets tickled and comes over and starts clicking.  He was just showing me and didn&#8217;t think I&#8217;d order it.  Well, once he was done clicking, I saved it to the cart.  Fast forward to our anniversary&#8230;six years.  I get up with Kari at the crack of well before dawn and order the MacBook Pro.  I sent the confirmation to Chris&#8217; email address so he&#8217;d check his email and get his surprise.  I couldn&#8217;t wait.  I tried to get him out of bed by telling him as &#8216;ditzily&#8217; as I could that I had his password reset on his iTunes account and I didn&#8217;t know how to fix it.  I kept trying to get him up telling him that I think I really broke something.  He finally gets up and said, &#8220;I know why you want me to check my email.&#8221;  I think I&#8217;ve been found out and ask, &#8220;Why?&#8221;  He response with an eye roll, &#8220;You sent me an e-card.&#8221;  &#8220;Yep, that&#8217;s it.  You&#8217;ve found me out.&#8221;  Well, let&#8217;s just say nothing else but an email about his very own MacBook Pro could put a smile on his face this early in the morning.  See how excited he is. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] My husband had to turn his Powerbook back in to Apple since his reign as Campus Rep was over and I had since then taken over the world (muh ah ah ah).  No, but I did take his Powerbook.  It&#8217;s ONE gen older than his was with Apple, and he complains&#8230;so, rewind.  Weeks before he turns in his Powerbook, the MACBOOK PRO comes out.  I need to put &#8220;MACBOOK PRO&#8221; in larger, blinking shiney letters for Chris.  That is how incredibly awesome this computer is to him.  I ask him one day, while I am conveniently looking at the MacBook Pro Online, &#8220;What would you like on it?&#8221;  He gets tickled and comes over and starts clicking.  He was just showing me and didn&#8217;t think I&#8217;d order it.  Well, once he was done clicking, I saved it to the cart.  Fast forward to our anniversary&#8230;six years.  I get up with Kari at the crack of well before dawn and order the MacBook Pro.  I sent the confirmation to Chris&#8217; email address so he&#8217;d check his email and get his surprise.  I couldn&#8217;t wait.  I tried to get him out of bed by telling him as &#8216;ditzily&#8217; as I could that I had his password reset on his iTunes account and I didn&#8217;t know how to fix it.  I kept trying to get him up telling him that I think I really broke something.  He finally gets up and said, &#8220;I know why you want me to check my email.&#8221;  I think I&#8217;ve been found out and ask, &#8220;Why?&#8221;  He response with an eye roll, &#8220;You sent me an e-card.&#8221;  &#8220;Yep, that&#8217;s it.  You&#8217;ve found me out.&#8221;  Well, let&#8217;s just say nothing else but an email about his very own MacBook Pro could put a smile on his face this early in the morning.  See how excited he is. [...]</p>
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