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Mr. Clio

I'll buy you a beer, sir. Thought we might not recognize each other without black & white facepaint and foam rubber.


damn, missed a boil.

tough day to make it all.


They've accepted my son (yippeee!), and are actually recruiting my daughter, trying to lure her away from Franklin/NOCCA, but we're going to see if she can handle that package without having a meltdown.

A litle hard to make the boil when I'm still in Fargo, and I couldn't get the Marveous Mrs. to go, as she painting like a madwoman in advance of the furniture.

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