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April 19, 2011 at 10:04 am
Mark Twain quote
This is the hotel where we had dinner. My dad and I had boar. When the waiter came he asked, “Who are the two boars?” My mother and sister thought that hysterically funny.
April 19, 2011 at 11:54 pm
Wells; he was worried he’d have to dig deeper.
Cheers
April 20, 2011 at 5:18 pm
Minicapt,
He didn’t have to!