December 2 is quite a day. Everyone grab your Munchos, Dr. Pepper, and quiche. Rape an elk. Watch hockey. Play every ace. Put on some Celine. And wish Greg a happy birthday.
Also, Grandpa Kelley would have been 83 today.
Also, my aunt whom I never met would have been... not sure... today.
Munchos. Breakfast of Kanadians.
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Just for the record, we need to get some math straight. Since the exchange rate from Kanadia to U.S. is lower, my actual Kanadian age is 31. Much like dog years, a person is actually younger in Kanadia. This is not the same for IQ's, which operate on a different scale, of course.
For the women out there, the exchange rate is the same for weight. Yes, that means Rosie is still a friggin SOW!
FREE THE WEST MEMPHIS THREE!!!!
I want my free can of Dr. Pepper, fight for us Axl!!!
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