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Sunday, June 20, 2004

What's that smell?

That's what I asked when my mother and I pulled into our gargage the other day. I thought it smelled like weed. My mother said it must have been Linda, who is our dog. I was pretty impressed by her quick witty response. I was also surprised that she even knew what weed was. She is a little naive, if you will. This, therefore, leads me to believe that it was my mother who was at fault for the strange odor in the garage. Hmm...


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