Category Archives: fun

simple

You can trust a child to see with the clarity of an ant this crumb be food to scream at dinner and throw beet juice at a white suit when the universe is misaligned Oh, that children could vote.

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. . . than a sick husband

All wives know this for fact: There is no one sicker than a sick husband. I totally agree: and as you know, I am no wife. I tried to make a list of concerns, but I am too sick to … Continue reading

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impossible*

We all know that you can’t rhyme “silver” but think for a moment of cousin Wilbur who said the same is true for “orange” before he left us all to forage for the laces green and purple of his Myrtle’s … Continue reading

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