You know, what with the spawn out of town and the woodpeckers seemingly scared off by my latest attack of the side of the house with irri-tape, I find myself with very little to write about. Is that all I am? Spawn and woodpeckers?!
thinking...
thinking...
Wait, what about--
no... thinking...
Hm. Yep, guess that's it. Spawn and woodpeckers.
Oh, and farts.
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