Sorry about the lack of Gramminess, loved ones. Grammy has been laid low by her tonsils, which have swollen to testicular proportions despite many applications of Theraflu and Maker’s.
I’ll be back soon. Don’t forget to slop the hogs and get Fredo to move that riding mower under the porch before it rains and there’s salisbury steak dinners in the freezer.
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