Things are good here in the OKC.
The only really bothersome thing is that whenever I spend any amount of time visiting with Dean Magnuson, I come away thinking that I would make an awfully good lawyer afterall.
Not just a lawyer, either.
A trial lawyer.
And not just any trial lawyer, either.
A big-firm, high-stakes trial lawyer.
::sigh::
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It may be that he's the guide to finding that ellusive constellation.
oh yeah a kick butt lawyer...I could see that :)
P.S. did you get the Banana Chocolate Chip recipe?
Hold it! You call this a multimedia event? This all sounds very cryptic. What do chocolate banana chips and elusive constellations have to do with being a kick butt lawyer, anyway?
Hey, that's my line! Wait, isn't the cebu mute?
no, that's the other one
What, are you guys crazy? A mute cebu can write! And Archibald, there are three of us, remember? Me, Sad, and Sick. Try counting them on your fingers. Oh, wait, you don't have any fingers.
Hey, what about the hippo?!
he got lost in the bamboo; see, before there were four, five with me, but he wasn't a cebu, and there were only three cebus, and archibald didn't have four fingers to count up to the hippo with, so we took the hippo, look, there goes a truck with bob's cousins in it!
After reading all the other comments: "I have a headache".
Emily,
I must say all this talk about cebus and hippos in conjuction with bananna cookies makes we which bus I left my emu on.
I had one once you know. :)
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