exclamation points
loud people
gin
pickles
unkind jokes
complex words for simple ideas
slow drivers
Christian theatre
Celine Dion
nickles
suburbia
plastic flowers
fruit for dessert
my selfish heart
sewing
hanging plates on the wall
checking my oil
fried rice
gossip
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You & my dad are on the same side re. fruit for dessert...it makes him furious when it's served at his community dining room (for dessert, that is-- he loves it, otherwise).
i feel the same. i love fruit, but i have to put on my very best "nice manners face" when someone serves it for dessert. i mean really! what kind of reward for eating your peas, is that?
what's wrong with nickels?
you don't like beavers?
heh, heh, heh.
i do like beavers, plenty.
nickels are too big for their own britches, though. they're big, but light, and only worth five cents. they're all show.
give me a small, heavy dime, or a big, fat quarter, any day.
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