And then, thankfully, I opened my eyes and she was gone. And the gin was still there!
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Chuckle's Nightmare
So this morning I was jolted awake by a horrible dream! My mother was Joan Crawford! It was ghastly!
And then, thankfully, I opened my eyes and she was gone. And the gin was still there!
And then, thankfully, I opened my eyes and she was gone. And the gin was still there!
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