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question: why does my hallway smell like baby formula? maybe it's on fire i mean, the last baby we had was cody he'll be fifteen this year ...so something tells me it's not him
miriam: why would you be speeding even to get to the hospital? brittany: well if i was on fire... and no one was home... ::pause:: brittany: of course the first thing i would do if i was on fire would be to get in a car and drive to the hospital miriam: as opposed to calling an ambulance brittany: or stopping, dropping, and rolling
miriam: right. now i had an excuse to say dumb things last night [this morning] when we were so tired, but it's twelve o'clock in the afternoon. you have no excuse. i never have an excuse FIN. 11:12 p.m., Monday, Mar. 24, 2003 |
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