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I always think of goofy songs for some reason. . .Now I'm singing in my head "put another log on the fire, cook me up some bacon and some beans, go out to the car and change the tire, wash my socks and sew my old blue jeans, c'mon baby you can fill my pipe and then go fetch my slippers, boil me up another pot of tea, put another log on the fire, babe, then come tell me why you're leaving me. A classic to be sure! Anyway, you may not hibernate! It's strictly forbidden since I need to read a post from you every day. By the way, your post to yourself was rather sweet, but I have to disagree.
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