Monthly Archives: September 2004

An old love reappears for a moment

My mystical Holy Grail of soft drinks was Delaware Punch. Continue reading →

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It’s past time to put on my grubby jeans, get the spade, and dig up the yard leak again before the plumber comes to the door. Continue reading →

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They took the cake, sat in their car and ate every crumb of it, and were too drunk to know the difference. Continue reading →

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I shoveled some dirt back over the leak and started looking up the plumber’s phone number. Continue reading →

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Millions of people returned to school and work from summer vacation, and they all discovered their computers Don’t Work. Continue reading →

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For every three pounds in-shell, I get one pound of shelled nutmeats. Continue reading →

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