Mini-Mini-Me & Mini-Me
Posted by TFG on 12th December 2006
I find myself amazingly tolerant of babies when they’re my grandson. I’m also wierdly inspired to keep working like a dog, so that I can give him a Corvette with a 454, a Kimber, a light touch with a fly rod, but most important of all, a nice line of bullshit for the ladies.
The Original Mini-Me, graduating being pushed out of the ivory tower nest. Easily the proudest moment of my life…I’m no rocket scientist and I could no way, no how abide nineteen solid years of schooling, so I’m unclear on where she picked this brainiac ability up from.
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