I Hate Valentine’s Day “I shouldn’t be alone today,” thought young Randy as he sat brooding on a rock, on the beach at 5:30 a.m.

I Hate Valentine’s Day “I shouldn’t be alone today,” thought young Randy as he sat brooding on a rock, on the beach at 5:30 a.m.
First posted January 11, 2013 – this one pretty much says it all. Personal hygiene, Vampire Hunters and Real Friends…and don’t forget the Marx Brothers
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None of the family had ever been into Uncle Everett’s private office room tucked behind the half bath and garage of his rambling ranch house.
I was thinking about my kids this morning. I’m so proud of them. Garrett called me this morning to tell me he’d been night surfing.
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