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Originally Posted by Hank Chinaski
since we're all telling our sorrrows, there is a big fly that got in my house, like so big the wife and I swear we see facial expressions on it as it dodges our swats. I used to brag about being able to kill flies, and she thought I was proficient at it, but as the hours drag on and it taunts me still, dodging my rolled New Yorker, her respect for me must be dwindling.
Atticus- it is still early enough to work this into tonight's prayers, yes?
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God, even I'm not that pathetic, and I have to rest halfway up the flight of stairs.
