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My son does not like the Easter Bunny either
Maybe he has the same thoughts.
posted by
SuccessWarrior
on December 5, 2006 at 2:43 PM
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When I was little, I used to be really afraid of going to the mall to see the Easter Bunny.
Because I didn't think he could get that big just by eating carrots.
I guess one of the funniest memories of my grandfather
was the time I was at his house,
and that tied-up man with the gag in his mouth
came hopping out of the closet,
and started yelling that HE was really my grandfather,
and the other guy was an imposter, and to run for help.
Who was that guy?! Oh well, never saw HIM again.
posted by
Mademoiselle
on December 5, 2006 at 1:52 PM
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