I ate a bag of puffed Cheetos this afternoon. It was a little bag; it had maybe 8 Cheetos in it. I prefer the crunchy kind, but Diane doesn’t like the puffy ones at all and we only had one bag of crunchy ones left at the office, and I am kind and generous like…
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My husband, Mike, in his former life (that is, when he had a life) as a police officer and helicopter pilot, has spent many an hour perfecting his skills at the gun range, and perfecting his crash-free landing techniques inside airplanes and helicopters. Back when he was young, and, therefore, invincible, he didn’t use ear…
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