So I’m getting ready to go out for the big martini-tasting extravaganza. I can’t find my bra. How is it that I can have fifteen bras in every color, material, and pattern, and yet when I get ready to go out, I can never find even one ?
So, yes, my luscious mangoes are on the loose. This can only be the beginning of today’s exciting adventures.
Posted by Suzanne McMinn on February 18, 2005
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