"Mark Edwards" wrote in message
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Tonight was stormy. Suddenly, lightening flashes, and thunder booms with
the loudness of a cannon under the couch.

Little Boy leaves claw tracks on my stomache and a puncture wound on my
face, as he teleports to the end table. Where he sits and glares at me for
making that scary noise.


That Tex/Mex food will do that to you Mark.

Pam S. married to the king of gas