tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212859502011-12-14T18:52:55.338-08:00Music Bloggernoreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21285950.post-1143826249741762822005-03-31T09:28:00.000-08:002006-03-31T09:30:49.756-08:00

If only I could address all the people who bombard my e-mailbox with their various concerns for my well-being. I would love to put an end to the following recurring inquiries once and for all:(1) I am not interested in enlarging any portion of my anatomy or my husband's anatomy. We are both happy with everything we've got. (And God knows, the last thing I need is to enlarge anything!) But thanks

Music Bloggernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21285950.post-1143856281461996062005-03-25T17:40:00.000-08:002006-03-31T17:51:21.470-08:00

Someone e-mailed me this joke, which I liked, so I'm posting it:A teacher gave her 5th grade class an assignment: have their parents tell them a story with a moral.The next day the kids came to class and, one by one, told their stories. Little Kathy raised her hand first and said, "We live on a farm and have hens that lay eggs for market. Once we were taking a basket of eggs to market on the

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