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Bush won, darlin. I had the sticker first. Yesterday a lady flung her birdie at me while we drove. Four minutes later another honked and then gave me Ebert and Rover's double approval, which meant both thumbs off the wheel while she drove. Scary considering the curving freeway ramp we were both on. On a lighter note, Chuck and his Lullaby have got me scared of the bathtub. I can't go in there alone. Today I washed in the bathroom that doesn't have a tub so that the I wouldn't see a dead face staring at me in the water's reflection.