Says Frankenstein's monster.
Here, actually.
Gonna be gone this week. I'll try to get near a 'puter at some point, but most of the time I'll be babysitting my nephews. (If you need something more to pray about, besides the election, I'd covet some intercession thrown my way. Thanks.) Remind me to tell you the story about the one woth rocks in his head.
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I'll pray for you.
Thanks.
Tell us the story of the nephew with rocks in his head!
Oh, by the way-- we lost.
Yup. Looks like we did, Max.
Story coming soon.
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