Ok... now I think it is time to start yet another Depression Group!
That is the Blogger Support Group. It's for all those people who post blogs but have NO comments and no readers.
This is one of those blogs. I may never post again after this. I think that I will resort to grabbing handfuls of mashed potatoes and throwing them at speeding police mobiles.
Then, it's 3 hots and a cot for me!
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Yes, I'm familiar with the depression you speak of. I was once laughed at by a fat, floral oriented, nerf imagination engineer. I entered his little hut to show him my new hat and he snatched the magic key out of a nearby yarn tree. A studious pickle, that was lying in the corner, looked concerned. I ask what the key was for and he said "aborigine," with kooky smiling eyes. I heard some birds chirping outside, making the floral oriented fellow let out a jolly laugh. The studious pickle started to look angry, making me nervous. With the key in hand the floral fellow floated out the window leaving a salty stench hanging in the air.
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