Well, Shit

[itches]

Let's recap today shall we. I get home after picking my car up from being repaired because the exhaust was rubbing on the drive shaft and I get a call from my Dad. My Dog - actually my Dad's dog, but I'm the one who picked her out all the years ago - was dying. She was old and blind and deaf and senile, so we expected it

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[wednes]

That blows man, all of it.
My condolences.