I know I’m fat. I know I’m supposed to watch my diet. I know I have to fit into a tux on Saturday. I just want some pie, is that so wrong?
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Things that make you go DUH.
Yet another person, strangely, has posted a comment on my entry about Ground Force America, thinking that they were corresponding with the BBC.
That makes a total of 9 people who can’t figure it out.
Weird.