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Sunday, December 24, 2006
I was telling my friends about my mother's new haircut, and how my dad called my mom his "beautiful poodle wife" when he first saw it, but everyone stopped listening before I got to the part about the "beautiful poodle wife." I think this took place in a supermarket for some reason.


9:34 AM