I was hoping for “distinguished,” but am lurching toward “extinguished.”
A step up from tweeting about it, perhaps?
“What’s for dinner?” I consider that a rhetorical question.
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This post could be considered a bit flake-y.
I was horsing around and decided to pony-up this post. You may not like it but please don’t equine about it.
Stalin said, “Gratitude is a sickness suffered by dogs.” Does that mean when I’m sick as a dog, I should be grateful?
How I transformed marital conflict centered around the most basic of human functions into inspiration. But may not have resolved the marital conflict.
(With sincere and genuine apologies to Clement Clarke Moore.)
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