Allowing my sense of whimsy to gallop triumphantly across my keyboard, taking care to not allow her thundering hoofbeats to further loosen that alarmingly ominous crack in my ceiling.
Friday, October 31, 2008
Thanks, Bob
I'd like to give credit to Bob, since I stole his bit about the whimsy thundering across my keyboard. I almost spit my beer on my keyboard when I read that.
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Why Miz Mandy, Ma'm, ahm raht honored I could be of service.
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