SUNDAY #5688

 One Of My Very Own

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PART ONE

I would give that man some of my money.

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*I wonder why.

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And I would offer to call them a taxi and they would insist they were good to drive.

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Road Rage Karma

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*OSIT

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FEET!

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PART TWO

Just in case you have forgotten...

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Food For Thought

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Making Trump's signature look like a Klan rally.

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Wow!

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Sharing a beer...

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I never allowed anyone on my bars.

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PART THREE

I fucked up my neck up doing that the moment I watched the second plane hit the World Trade Center on TV.

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I believe that to be assault with a deadly weapon.

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When I was a stocker in a grocery store in high school I learned that when I dropped something I could sweep it sideways with my foot to keep it from breaking on the floor. It wasn't 100% effective by most of the time it worked. It turned into a habit that I still have to this day. But one time I dropped a box cutter and luckily the blade that penetrated my sneakers ended up between my toes.

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Watch carefully...

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My wife used to do things like that in public places.

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