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[teddog]

Bad day. Very bad day. I hate when people call me a hick when my IQ is 136.

Only one small light of amusment:
One friend of mine has a husband named Mike.
Another friend has a husband named Rick.
Above friend's stepson has (had?) a girlfriend named Nancy.
Yet another friend has a very stable boyfriend (basically husband in everything but name) who is named Bill.

You explain how that happened! Watch, I'll end up being married to someone named Joel or Harold or something.

(Note: This will probably make no sense to you, but it scares me. Very much.)

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[msp-hacker.livejournal.com]

Just don't meet anyone named "Robinson" or the next thing you know your stranded on a deserted island, wandering about in outer space, lost in the wilderness, ect.