well, gal. I for one forgot. Actually had mail out in the box, flag up, wondering why there wasn't a lick o'traffic up our road.
Oh, well, ok. I guess it doesn't matter what day it is, there's rarely a lick of traffic up this road, eh?
Anyway, I got to talking to Duff (another artist up here) and he mentioned that my mailbox exercise may be in vain. I told him it wasn't in vain. It was right here in Kirkland, Indiana.
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well, gal. I for one forgot. Actually had mail out in the box, flag up, wondering why there wasn't a lick o'traffic up our road.
Oh, well, ok. I guess it doesn't matter what day it is, there's rarely a lick of traffic up this road, eh?
Anyway, I got to talking to Duff (another artist up here) and he mentioned that my mailbox exercise may be in vain.
I told him it wasn't in vain. It was right here in Kirkland, Indiana.
What?
I'm a vet, I'm allowed to try to forget.
You're welcome, HB.
Berry, I'm sorry.
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