Nope, I will NOT get sick again! I held my breath all the way.
It was hot. Really! I lay on the floor in front of the window and couldn't catch a breeze. It was brutal.
I've got your corn right here.
I'm serious! Don't mess around with those or we're going to have a problem.
Sunday, September 17, 2006
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