As he walked toward me, I said, "You got a problem with laughter, man?"
He didn't think that was very funny. So, yeah, I guess he does.
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Stories and other folk-lore about moving back home after 9 years of confusion, laughter, drunkenness, clarity and getting slapped down and raised up by the universe and all its contents. And, probably some weird drawings and other nonsensical musings. Thanks for stopping by!
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