This week, Joy and I left for The Martin residence in the far off county of Dexterfordshire to bake Christmas cookies. Megan asked us to "make her a special one". So I had to make it good. I decided on something dashingly clever that Megan would identify with:
"LA!!!!!!!!!!"Also, a few days ago, while feeling a bit tired and grumpy (not to mention unshaven...ick.), I went into the bathroom and took a cell phone snap of my mug.
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You know you want some of this.
So...yeah. That all happened.
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