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mustard

Every time I look at that last entry, I start singing, “They got the mustard out!”

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  • Aberdeen

    “I’ve been having a bad, bad day. Please won’t you put that pad away? I’m asking you, please, no! It isn’t right. It isn’t fair….”

    Okay, I’ll stop. But you started it.

    And, like Silkie, I keep looking for the book deal. My toes are all sore from walking around with them crossed.

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