Miss Susie had a baby, she threw it in the well
The baby went to heaven, Miss Susie went to HELL-o operator. . .
Here’s hoping that you’re enjoying a warm, sunny, dry weekend like we are here in Potterville. I love September–it’s fully warm enough to continue to use the clothesline, but it’s not so hot I can’t sit outside and do my course readings while getting a suntan on my legs.
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