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I worked. I slaved. I sweated. I bled. I dreamt. I researched. I researched. I researched. And...
Read MoreI worked. I slaved. I sweated. I bled. I dreamt. I researched. I researched. I researched. And...
Read MoreHi. You look nice today. Is that a new shirt? It’s really working for you. Is, is uh… are you doing something different with your hair? Parting it on the other side, maybe? Yeah? I like your face. Good job with that....
Read More” “Thanks, grandma. I love it.”
Read MoreYou guys! Kathleen1, formerly of A Wedding Runs Through It and currently of Mirthmobile — who seems to be having just as long and exhausting of a week has I have had, I might add — has posted about my newest, most...
Read More“At that terrifying moment, Theresa realized that this wasn’t actually her cutie...
Read MoreToday was one of those days that could pass for a plotline in a Cathy comic strip. Witness the...
Read More“You want my limited-edition Pirates of the Caribbean bottle of tequila? You’ll have...
Read MoreWhenever I see a a “SPEED CHECKED BY RADAR” street sign — which is often — I assume they’re talking about Radar from the old T.V. series M*A*S*H.
Read MoreIt has become apparent to me that my feeble attempt at hilarity in the last post was too obscure....
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