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Yesterday, by coincidence, a second box arrived by post.
Grandma Sandi sent Pop a care package.
Anyway, I thought I'd see what all the box fuss was about.
Hmmm, it's not my style. I ain't no Temple Grandin.
Pop: Well, that's what you get for runnin' your mouth.
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With Very Special Guest Star: Miss Justevine
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Change is Good
Yeah! a little equality, Grandma xoxox
Posted by: Grandma | 02/17/2012 at 10:52 AM