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Browse: Home › 2004 › October › 18 › Sound the alarm

Sound the alarm

2004/10/18

“Jon!”
…
“JON!”
…
“JOOOOONNNNNN!”
…
Jon finally rumbles down the stairs, Leta in his arms, and says, “Are you okay? Why are you screaming like you’re dying?”
“Because there isn’t any shaving cream in the shower. I need you to get me some.”

Posted in Nubbin | Tagged Leta Armstrong

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