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[I'm sorry, but I like this font so much better.]
The whole reason I started this blog was so I could document incidents like the following.
When we got back from Christmas in the Pacific Northwest, where I understandably took a ten-day vacation from shaving my legs, Ben complained in typical heterosexual male fashion: "You're like Snoopy's cousin who lives in the desert!"
His name is Spike, Ben, and I think you conflated him with the cactus in your memory.
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I was just reading a post on Duke City Fix about the closing of Graze (JJ actually left the restaurant back in October, but it continued on without her until now)-- the comments section gets all trainwrecky because all the of the three bitter business partners weigh in on what happened. Ha. Figured you'd get a kick out of it since you've probably actually met these people.
Sorry about the typos there. LAAAAAME.
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