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The last few years I was working, I'd put "12-gauge" Christmas lights around the outside of my office door. On a flasher.One year, the Group President happened to visit. She approved of them.
Gotta be a trap shooter.
Remember the old song we sang as kids? "Jingle bells, shotgun shells, Easter's on its way..."
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The last few years I was working, I'd put "12-gauge" Christmas lights around the outside of my office door. On a flasher.
ReplyDeleteOne year, the Group President happened to visit. She approved of them.
Gotta be a trap shooter.
ReplyDeleteRemember the old song we sang as kids? "Jingle bells, shotgun shells, Easter's on its way..."
ReplyDelete