Tuesday, August 4, 2009
COME ON IN AND HAVE A DRINK... OF WATER THAT IS
I am not likely to recognize you if you knock on my door before noon. It is difficult for me to clarify who I am before that time of day. Lo and behold my door bell began a scream like a goat in distress early this morning. Not that the door bell is like that normally but some signal went a miss between the bell and my ear. I grabbed a robe and rushed to the door thinking it might just be President Obama wanting to deliver me a new car of a few house note payments... No! It was a man from the...
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