OK! Have to get caught up here.

I’m only allergic to pain, poverty and abstinence. In five years I want to celebrate the fifth anniversary of my new holiday tradition of the time I was on a desert island with Steph and remembering how handy she came to be. I’m a gift wrapper and would make an exception of hating to cook and wrap her in celery and carrots before I fired up the pot. Having gone to only my 10th and 25th class reunion and I’ll wait for the half century reunion when it’ll be better attended as most of them will be out by then.


Where is your favorite place to hide the eggs at Christmas?

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