IT is cold, seventeen degrees, I am supposed to run some errands. I am in jammies e-mailing Steve back and forth. YES YES< Out of the pan and into the fire. well.........I was cold!
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Anonymous
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That makes sense. But there is a warmer, more comfty place to emerse one's frigid veins; Call me and you wont fried!
2 comments:
That makes sense. But there is a warmer, more comfty place to emerse one's frigid veins; Call me and you wont fried!
From Paul
Sometimes I almost take you up on that offer.
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