Memories

You might as well try to capture time in a bottle, Blog.  Memories.  It's so redonk.   Wait wait wait hold up.   Let's put two words together:  memories and perspective.  I think my mind just exploded.  I dunno.  I see some stuff on the carpet and I THINK it's my brain, but it could be Baby Lasagna Vomit.  (Just felt I should capitalize that V.)


So anyway from what I REMEMBER.... but here is the best thing, you have to verify, Alibis. That's right, Bloggy.  Pay cash for EVERYTHING.

So it would be like

do you remember when there was the orange pool of fizz and a man and a dog came out of the taxi?

do you remember when it was spring and my mother saw your mother barfing into a plant cause she was hungover?

and so on.

So H and T got their precious Xbox 360, due to two fabulous benefactors named Uncle Kenny and Grandma Patsy,  Mommy was the middle man.  Mommy is okay with being the middle man.  Cuz it don't cost her a dollah. So now there is an Xbox 360 in the house.  Interesting.  I have poked it with various kitchen utensils and it seems to respect me.

I think H and T will have great memories.

(Setting it up)

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