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the old blue H

Bored at the old hospital again. Steter decided his thumb was too long, and being the do-it-yourselfer that he is, he cut off part of it with the table saw. Just about a half an inch or so. They just … Continue reading

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married with middle management.

oh my god. i think i’m starting to have a normal life. a r-o-u-t-i-n-e. at work early and home to Bangs three of three nights this week … no late meetings … meats on the grill … a little weeding … Continue reading

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