As I was going through some papers as part of my decluttering effort, I found a scrap on which I had jotted a perplexing message. I finally remembered that it was something Larry had said to me in his sleep, and I wrote it down so I could confuse myself later remember it.
Larry: I bruised my fiduciary gland!
Huh?
Sunday, January 29, 2012
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AHAHAHAHA. "Fudiciary gland!" That's a new one! Wonder where it's located?
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