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Finally buried Big the frog today. That Tupperware is good stuff; he sat nicely decomposing in our closet for a little over a week with no discernible offensive odor whatsoever. Not that the folks at Tupperware would be appreciative of the sort of endorsement I could offer, but impressive, nevertheless.
Maj and I buried …Tupperware caskets and Super Bowl discomfort
Share this post. I command it.
So when I came rushing in to see what all of the screaming was about, the frog looked for all the world like a little teeny dead person, his pale bloated belly and extended limbs a pale pink color. …Changes . . . Big
Things are different in our new neighborhood, but except for that huge first step out into the back yard, most of the changes are good. For the most part (except for that damn step), we are proving to be up to the challenges of our new life. …Changes, Little and Big
My first post! Hoping you’ll follow me as I figure things out and find my way. Although when I put it that way, you’d have to be an idiot to follow me when I clearly don’t know where I am going. You may want to bring breadcrumbs to strew along the trail. …Bear with me
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