I don't often talk about how much I miss ppl, the other day I was making an apple pie and had the timer on, I fell asleep in my chair just before the timer went off, I swear someone nudeged my shoulder waking me, the room smelled of spicy apple pie and it made me think of Mama, and all the wonderful baking she did at this time of the season
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A good day is when the crap hits the fan and I have time to duck.
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