I just finished writing the yearly Christmas letter, and doing it used up all my creativity for the day. I only have a limited amount, you know. I've got to go to the gym and run now. Perhaps that will put some creativity back into me and then I'll have something interesting to say tomorrow.
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- Turkey DTs.
- Gobble, gobble.
- Sweet dreams, Uncle PG.
- Hello, old friend.
- You can kiss my cherry ass.
- Read 'em and weep.
- I'm all used up.
- Cookies? Did someone say cookies?
- Supersize Me
- What the hell happened to us?
- Stop your crying, will you?
- I want my Bush/Cheney sign.
- Vote! It's the American way.
- Smell my feet.
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