You gotta be kidding.
One of the hardest things about living alone, is not having anyone to laugh with when really funny things happen.
Like yesterday, as I drove to my son's home and finally investigated WHAT was that big lump in my jeans pocket.
It was my wall phone, which I carry around in the house!
Or the time I over-sat my big easy chair and it S - L - O - W - - L - - - Y went over backwards, with me in it! Unhurt but laughing so hard it took me a while to get my legs back down on the floor, the chair upright, and me back in it. Oh, to have had a camera!
Maybe you hadda be there.
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You should take over the blog and turn it into whatever you want! Now that FBC got a girlfriend, he has no time for blogging (and maybe have disqualified himself as a hermit anyhow? Hm? I think hermits CAN have signficant others, but not HAPPY relationships with sane totally swell SOs with whom they share fun pastimes. Nope. Sorry.) and you could even change the look of the blog if you want, put a different picture up there....let your real material come out....Just whisper yes and I will give you administrator Powers.
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