
I made it alive about half way. Now I gotta bunch of calls to make and hide in the back yard while Dad vacuums... but the scariest part of limping Goldie down to the doctors' with me is behind me.
Unbelievable.
If in your travels you meet the Buddha, throw him through your tv set.
—Davis Fleetwood
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