At last . . .
Wednesday, October 01, 2014
Finally
For years I've struggled with carrying crap from car to house, house to car, room to room and other rooms to rooms or where ever I'm going. Why? Because I'm always carting around a Dr. Pepper. Its always in my hand, like Linus's security blanket. I have a Dr. Pepper. Which means I've only one free hand to carry crap in.
At last . . .
At last . . .
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