First few nights of NY were a bust. Bad food, comfort level at a 0, and my family consistently ditching me in the middle of the night. For a while there, I thought for sure Chuckles was trying to tell me something in his oh-so-suttlesuddlesubtle way, but I shouldn't have doubted our familial bond. Instead, he's seen fit to throw a little bit of a
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