Letting go..?: Strangled eggs and ham

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Friday, March 21, 2008

Strangled eggs and ham

One day many many years ago while still no more than a boy I woke up late and rather hurriedly threw on whatever clothes were at hand With shirt misbuttoned and shoes untied I ran across the middle of the street I had jaywalked and a diligent young policeman took umbrage at my crime and stopping me... Sign in to see full entry.

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