Sunday, September 22, 2024

As It Happens

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  1. Wait a minute. Hold on. Now he's standing kind of sideways and pointing his finger at me, like Sailor did in /Wild At Heart/, glowering, and mouthing, /YOU!/ That's enough. I don't need this crap. I'm going back inside and putting on water for spaghetti. Wow. Kids today, hey? Where were their parents when they were growing up?

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