Would it be wrong of me to do a Snoopy dance? Wrong in the way of being a poor sport, like Bill Belichick after the Super Bowl?
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My Young Husband
Posted on February 7, 2008 by Grammy
My Young Husband and I had another one of those exchanges the other night, one of those times when I realized yet again that I somehow lucked into meeting a man for whom my weird quirks are mostly amusing, sometimes irritating, but always all right with him on some level, even if he occasionally wants [...]
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Episode 12: In Which My Car Gets Smacked By A Big Ball Thing
Posted on February 7, 2008 by Grammy
The truth, people - at long last, I have stumbled upon the truth. Or rather, it hit the front end of my car as I drove to my boxing class last week: I hate southern California. Not a pretty sentiment and certainly not what one expected, but there it is, in all its offensive glory. [...]
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Flap, flap, flap…
Posted on February 7, 2008 by Grammy
Hooray! Mango Hedgehog flies! Whew. Okay. I know there’s an assload of stuff I need to do to get ready the place all ready fer company, but believe me - considering the challenges I face when confronted with any technology, just getting the title up and my name sorted out has pretty much maxed out [...]
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