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2000-08-17
Dear Diary:
I think the phrase "too stupid to live" probably applies here. And for the record I would like to state that the colour of paint on our porch is NOT called pre-menopausal crazy wife red, despite what my spousal unit says to the contrary. I personally think calling the colour just plain red will do perfectly well, thank you very much.
Further bulletins as events progress. --Marn
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