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Tuesday, May 05, 2009
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Dad always said that I couldn't find my butt with both hands. I can. I also like to engage in what interests me to the fullest - with both hands. I will stay energetic and attempt to do some small justice to my topics of interest and invite all to share in an examination of each topic.
I am a
Canna

What Flower
Are You?
2 comments:
You have completely lost your mind.
It'll turn up.
I leave my quarters, keys, cell-phone hankie with it on the counter. They we're all there when I scooped them up for work, at least I thought so.
Anyway, the GOP only needs to sit around and watch the events unfold.
Thanks for the observation, though Doc. I probably had the old grey matter on the couch watching the Pacuio fight and the brain muscle is probably with the remote.
I'll take a peek inside the cushions.
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