Er, or have a blunt. My CT scan is tomorrow at 4:20. Yep, 4:20, and I'm not even joking. When I laughed at the person who called to schedule me, she either didn't get it, or she played it cool.
This may be the best test I've had done. Ever.
How one moves from the lofty goal of raising good kids, to seemingly unattainable goals of keeping them alive and not killing them.
That top one would get all of Alaska feelin' pretty good.
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