Gawd. Spring Fling is here and I'm sick! Maybe it is just the cranky old woman in me, but I hate the idea that people are out having fun while I'm feeling like poo-poo breath. I'm glad I live far enough away that I don't have to hear the drunken merriment. Otherwise I might have to grab an umbrella and a walker and have an all out poke-fest.
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