I'm getting the internet next week. Yes, it's true. I'll once again be a regular on facebook, twitter and this here blog thingy. YAY. You may not be that happy about it, but I sure will be. And I think Earlene Clapsaddle will be happy as well. She just about popped her buttons over that Kanye West business. I had to hold her back. She was fixin' to go off. Poor Thurlow and Boaz the goat took a verbal pounding, iffin' you git my drift.
Until then, adieu. Or not.
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well hallefrickinlujah!
'bout frickin time!
Nancy, your vagueness is driving me crazy. I need you to be clearer.
:)
i knocked on abby and eli's door, they answered, and i said, "eli, if your mom said that she was finally getting internet after all these weeks without it and i commented "hallefrickinlujah, it's about time" and she wrote back, "your vagueness is driving me crazy, please clarify," would you think your mom is a simpleton b/c she doesn't understand what i mean, and abby and eli, in harmony, basically said, "no, nancy (mom), we think YOU are the simpleton because you didn't realize that mom (debbie) was being sarcastic." and I said, "debbie's being sarcastic? i thought I was the one who was being sarcastic!" and they said, "mom (nancy), go to bed."
and so it is that i am typing these words from bed.
kids!
:)
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