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Sep. 21st, 2012 08:00 amMom got this birthday card yesterday, which had a pirate captain saying "ARRgh, for yer birthday, I told me crew to lavish ye with some FiNe PiRate Booty. It opens up vertically to show three pirates in the background, whose pants slide down, and they say the following:
"Got any sunscreen?"
"Is this the Poop deck?"
"Does this tattoo make my Butt look Big?"
To which he responds, "Not THAT kind of booty!"
Have ye a Happy Birthday!
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Around 3 PM yesterday, Marie drove us to this Mexican joint she recently found out about, called Moe's Southwest Grill. I didn't pay attention to what Mom and Marie got, but I got a pair of Funk Meister tacos, and we were all given some nachos for on the side. That saved Mom the trouble of cooking dinner for the night.
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Last night at dusk, I walked one lap up and down Long Island Avenue. It was getting too dark for more, but I did notice Mr. Fred Lupfer across the street, and greeted him. We talked a bit about where his kids and Brian and Marie are each going to school, and he also told me that Peter, his youngest son, was having his confirmation after having turned thirteen. It also just so happens that Patrick, his older middle son, is going to school in Massachusetts just like Marie, although to a different school than her (naturally, since Marie's school was all-girls). Can't remember what Daniel was aspiring to do or where he's going to school right now, but his remaining son Patrick is planning on joining the air force or something when he graduates from college.
"Got any sunscreen?"
"Is this the Poop deck?"
"Does this tattoo make my Butt look Big?"
To which he responds, "Not THAT kind of booty!"
Have ye a Happy Birthday!
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Around 3 PM yesterday, Marie drove us to this Mexican joint she recently found out about, called Moe's Southwest Grill. I didn't pay attention to what Mom and Marie got, but I got a pair of Funk Meister tacos, and we were all given some nachos for on the side. That saved Mom the trouble of cooking dinner for the night.
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Last night at dusk, I walked one lap up and down Long Island Avenue. It was getting too dark for more, but I did notice Mr. Fred Lupfer across the street, and greeted him. We talked a bit about where his kids and Brian and Marie are each going to school, and he also told me that Peter, his youngest son, was having his confirmation after having turned thirteen. It also just so happens that Patrick, his older middle son, is going to school in Massachusetts just like Marie, although to a different school than her (naturally, since Marie's school was all-girls). Can't remember what Daniel was aspiring to do or where he's going to school right now, but his remaining son Patrick is planning on joining the air force or something when he graduates from college.