I was sorry for myself because I had no shoes…
… and then I met a man who could not walk. So I took his shoes. <rimshot> Anyway, this blog is worth something right now, if only to me. I went to the boy’s soccer practice tonight. This involves a fair amount of walking. Walking is a slow, limpy process right now. I had forgotten, […]
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