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But a good idea for our men to be ready anyway.
I will work hard reloading your magazines while you shoot.
Had to go down to Crescent City today for an MRI. I left early so I could get myself a serious coffee and go deposit my vote with the registrar, and was feeling darn perky with the extra caffeine and all the Trump signs, but we need to see HOW much more pathetic is my spine now than a few years ago. So I had to hold still and not sneeze while my ear plugs were being blasted out of my head.
I managed it, and then went to the grocery store to pick up everything I forgot a few days ago. Managed it all without throwing my spine back into the off-the-scale pain zone, for which I am grateful.
So I'm thinking now that if anything akin to this tries to happen, well, [1] we'll get the answer to the question of just how many completely incogitant nitwit zombie sleep walkers we're talkin' and [2] get a chance to meet up while we kick ass and take names.
pipe up any time....
