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When's Christmas again?
I've been known to say these words during league play . . . to the extent that individuals on both nights are known to repeat the words in what can only be described as Brigadoon accent.
I would totally get this T-shirt . . . if it wasn't for the fact that I would have to sell one of the kids' kidneys to pay for it.
Sunday, December 28, 2025
A mystery solved
I was wondering why I had a label for 'Shutter Island'. Life . . . and blogging . . . was so much easier when the MySpace Weekly Bulletins were still a thing.
PS - Kara watched Shutter Island last night. I passed up the chance to watch it, and opted to take a wee nap on the wee couch. For as much as I had a thing for Lehane back in the day - see the labels for proof - I never fancied this film. Nothing to do with DiCaprio or Scorcese. I eventually got over my profound disappointment with Gangs of New York. Just something about it seemed off to me . . . okay, it probably was DiCaprio.
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