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Archive for May, 2003

We sat, silently at the table, without much to say at that particular moment. The younger, in his highchair, was screeching in disgust at something. The older was outside, yet near and loud enough to actively participate in the noise. Nothing seemed to interrupt either from stating their case to anyone within earshot. She and I sat, overloaded and exhausted, pondering what to do next. The cacophony grew to a   Read More ...


Today we have an appointment with a door-to-door door salesman. Man, cialis that cracks me up.