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Monday, July 30, 2007

Sketches from a small house.

"Dale [III], buddy, are you done going to the bathroom yet?"

"I told you once, and I'm not going to tell you again. If you ask, I won't say anything."

Sheesh, touchy. It's not my fault the kid takes longer on the toilet than his old man.

Speaking of home life, go over and wish my fairest flower a happy birthday.

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