The cat made a last ditch run for the top floor to hunt the pigeons before they left for their winter homes while the rest of us hoped that nice cool air would quickly do away with constantly running the fan.
A Guy Walks Into 365 Bars…Again! Bar Number 207: Grandma’s Bar & Grill, Inc.
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*Okay, today we’re off to Henry…*
*Whoops, who’s that knocking at the door…*
*Henry Fonda!*
*No, I wasn’t calling you Henry, I was about to say that we...
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