I want to write like this. I live with the author, have loved him for 16 plus years, and I still can’t write as well as he does. And he works outside of the home about 50 hours a week. I don’t know why his entry wasn’t even looked at, but that’s neither here nor there. I love you dearly, Mr. Bears. As always, with my whole heart and soul.
November 15, 2010
When I Grow Up…
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The Debster Chronicles 
November 29th, 2010 at 5:49 pm
that was way weird, and i can’t imagine me that old.