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They’re not keeping “them” out. They’re keeping “us” out. I wish I could join the millions marching to protest …
They’re not keeping “them” out. They’re keeping “us” out. I wish I could join the millions marching to protest …
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Father’s Day Memories–[Excerpt from Life Begins When The Kids Leave Home And The Dog Dies] Once upon a time (actually, …
After planning 11,680 dinners over the years, I stood in front of the refrigerator and admitted the ugly truth. “I’ve tried, I’ve really tried. But I just can’t think of a thing to make for dinner tonight.”
Hamburg is supposed to be lovely this time of year. I wouldn’t know. “Meet me in Hamburg,” my travel buddy …
…that they at least run spellcheck first? Yr dautr is not funny. Ur ugly and suck to. Nobody shuld adversities on …
It’s a tough job, but… My dog only has two jobs. One is to earn a cookie by fetching the …
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