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08/01/2009

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My all time favorite is "Ducks!" which is the picture book I read to guests when we have all had too much to drink. It is a book that is hard to believe got published. It is one of the best things ever.

My little sister's friend Loretta says she used to work for you. Or something. We exchanged facebook messages about what a small world it is.

I have never read Ducks! Does it follow the pattern described here, or is it too much a picture book to have room for a rhapsodic food scene?

How funny about the small world!

No one eats anything in Ducks!. But, the mom has an I [Heart] Rock'n'roll t-shirt on, and is a head taller than the dad. So that makes up for it, I think.

In the event you could be a genuine seeker after truth, it is actually needed that at the very least as soon as in your life you doubt, as far as possible, all factors.

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redfox is a small furry animal, but unfortunately not the sweet and adorable kind. she lives in an awfully large house with her black-bearded husband snarkout and marauding child jane.

see also: the hungry tiger

Dinner reports

More dinners.

Things I Cried Over


  • The Great British Sewing Bee.

  • Window washers.

  • Lilo and Stitch. Repeatedly.

  • "No one was with her when she died."

  • Slings and Arrows.
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