Dear Readers,
I have to go to Office Max and have a very big argument with a sales associate. I'm already late so I really can't stay. I did want to share with you, however, the new competition that I intend to be holding in my house instead of the dance moves war:
Also, for those of you that may have stumbled upon a post earlier that said nothing but "Dear Readers"...that wasn't me. That was my cat. He's high, as usual.
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Just watching that makes my face hurt! I don't know if I should laugh or cry. Maybe both.
Who is your cat's supplier?
I was momentarily concerned (horrified?) that the winning gentleman's face might have been stuck that way.
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