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Sunday, January 27, 2008

At least he noticed

the setting: a cold winter afternoon in an unremarkable Tacoma neighborhood.

The husband: Hey, you got your hair done! You look like Velma! ... What? Why are you looking at me like that? Was that the wrong thing to say? I like Velma! I think she's cute!

Posted by Luneray at 11:07 PM

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