Thursday, July 16, 2009


Mom always told me that even at age two and three I would waddle around the house shouting dammit, dammit. Of course she has "no idea" where I got the affinity for the word, but it has stayed with me ever since. I'm not much of a curser, depends on the company I am in I suppose, but a trail of those bad words sure come flying out when I stub a toe or bang my not so funny bone. Apparently, that's ok...and on my friends, read on!

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