Like the majority of us, I blog but have nothing interesting to say. It's why the internet is great.
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Once, when we were children, my sister took a box of Lucky Charms, picked out all the marshmallows, hid them and left me the “unlucky charms” for breakfast. I’ve never forgiven her. Today (IE: 15+ years later) I received this package extending an olive branch. Now I have plenty of pink hearts, yellow moons, orange stars, green clovers and…sugary tears of forgiveness.
