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Today’s chuckle courtesy of my Android tablet’s spam filter:

Terri is the middle child in our family. That’s her in the light-colored coat and hat in the foreground.

Two years later, he would have a heart attack. I vividly remember him on the bathroom floor in his underwear and Mom shooing me out, “Get ready for school.

Memphis, the city of my youth, is now lost. The attack at a Krogers grocery a few days ago a little over a mile from where I lived has now been followed by a street attack in my wife’s old neighborhood.

Our rights, whether considering the US Constitution or those adopted by the United Nations, have a common origin.

I recently helped a friend set up a website to showcase her writing.

No matter how many times I chase this around the bush, I come back to the same conclusions:

Image by permission and courtesy of Lagniappe’s Lair.