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Oct 17, 2005 20:57
TOOT! TOOT! WHISTLE! TOOT!!
thusly, I awoke Sunday morning, my nephew grinning in the doorway between huffs and puffs on the recorder clutched in his increasingly dexterous hands.
Alarm clocks are for suckahs.
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