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The Mitt Condition

I just flipped the tube on in time to see Mitt up there. Comments as I was grilling the sandwiches: “This is laughable. Really.” “He can’t even fake caring.” “Ok, no, your mama did NOT say that!” “Either this heat from the cast iron skillet is gettin’ to me or my blood pressure is rising.” … Continue reading

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Oh, How I Longed for Thee

After spending weeks in withdrawal, this gal’s rusty fingers are back at it, typing away on a new keyboard at home. Of course, all my writing, reading, blogging and responding are ancient, backed up like a 50-year-old toilet clogged with the roots of on an old oak outside. (Is that even possible? Don’t know, but I do know we paid a pretty penny to … Continue reading

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