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Jan
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2015
When I walked to my closet, I stepped in something wet. Startled, I looked around for little boys. When I remembered that they were in their own houses for a change, I looked up. My ceiling was dripping. In fact, there was a bit of a bulge. …continue reading Apr
27
2010
I love to mow the lawn. I first started mowing the lawn as the result of a disastrous decision. One of those that you replay over and over again in your mind, wondering where you went wrong, and hoping, thought sheer will and imagination, to go back in time and undue it. I am referring …continue reading |
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