Maybe it's me, but the "In Memory of Jared" loses its reverence on the back of the trash truck.
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- Sight Words vs. Heard Words, and by "Heard" I mean "Heard from Her Father"
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2006.11.01
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i like daily mrtlisms.
Posted by: Daphne | 2006.11.01 at 04:07 PM
Me, too!!!
Posted by: ~Kabe | 2006.11.01 at 08:11 PM
Yeah. I am getting all misty.
Posted by: Von Krankipantzen | 2006.11.01 at 08:24 PM