I'll be even less interesting than usual for the next few days as the little dog and I are going down to Myrtle Beach to visit the Pants Mother. Mr. Pants will stay in town, however, so please feel free to call him up and invite him out for a tasty beverage or two. Be careful of the chicken. Beware the "faux" fur. Resist the "wrap rage." And go ahead and skip church on xmas eve.
Her Royal Highness Lisa the Dulcet of Lower Wombleshire
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