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December
A scary little snapshot of my psyche. You’re welcome.
Two weeks before Christmas and it’s mother-grabbin’ cold here right now, but no snow. To me, wishing for snow is kind of like going to McDonald’s. I never ask for french fries, but then I stand there and kind of hope they’ll screw up and give me the french fries anyway.
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