Funny, I do not recall ordering the cleavers but at least there is no mystery about them. I saw them being delivered by the girl I went to the prom with.
Oh, there is a note attached. "Being overly clever gets you nothing, but cleavers."
I am baffled, and flummoxed. I cannot think of one more clever thing to say, so I guess this is the end.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
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