Well I wanted to call him Bob, and I discussed this with him at the Retreat when he was eating a bacon cheesburger. He said I couldn't call him Bob, but I could call him Bacon. So now I call him Bacon. Actually mostly I call him Samuel or, if he's stumbling drunk, Sammy.
sooo, as creepy as it is to get an octogenerian's input on this issue, looks like katie scored! ahem. padron me while i log out and vomit because i just said that. but... still, he's a fine fella. do we all get to meet him? don't forget dinner over here soon!
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Then again, I touch it all the time...
--Katie
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