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Friday, May 07, 2004

When The Golden Girls Went Off For Good, I Hit On My Sicilian Grandmother

 
Whew! Remind Me to stop watching series finales while abusing horse tranquilizers. I found this next to the oven when I woke up on the kitchen floor this morning. People write the craziest things when they're dealing with loss, don't they? I mean, did I just totally forget about Joey?


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