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We went and got our pumpkins for Halloween on Saturday. Girlie Bear decided that she could get the biggest one in the patch. She didn’t think it was so much fun after I didn’t help her carry the darned thing to the car.
I have met camels before, but this was the first time I’ve met a camel who was friendly or one with soft, wooly hair.
If you claim to have gone to an engineering university, but still use words like “I believe” or “might” in your project status, it makes me question your bona fides.
There are those who call for castration of men who rape women or molest children. Would it be proper to do a hysterectomy on a woman who abuses children?
“Make sure there’s room between you for your grandmas” was my advice last night when two young people wanted to lie down on the same mat to sleep during a lock-in party. Mention of grandmothers always seems to calm down raging hormones.
This morning, I was stalking around a bunch of people at 5 AM, with a steely glint in my blood-shot eyes, a cup of coffee cradled in my hand, and a gruff attitude when approached. God, I miss those days sometimes. Not enough to want to do them more than once every year or so, of course.

by daddybear71 on October 26, 2014 • Permalink

Posted by daddybear71 on October 26, 2014

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