Well, I got this real big stick and I was carrying it just fine till my daddies decided to go through a thick bunch of trees. Then things got tricky. There were all these trees in the way. Daddies kept shouting "Come on Benni" and I can't concentrate under pressure. I had to leave my big stick behind.
I just know if I had more time I coulda figured it out...maybe I'll try again tomorrow.
Memorial Service and Mexican Food
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Hubs and I went to a memorial service of a friend today. He was just nine
months older than me. He and his husband had been together for 46 years. It
was ...
2 weeks ago
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