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We were sister-outlaws. On vacation, we rigged an aluminum canoe to be a Viking ship using rope, markers, twigs, and discarded boxes. We stealthily paddled it to Little Osgood Pond, where the unsuspecting menfolk were fishing. Our intent to rape and pillage was clear.
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What a thoroughly charming story! This took place last year, I presume?
No, I'd say about 1989.
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I made a stupid spelling mistake, that's why I deleted. I worry about my grammar too because you're an expert.
Anyway, all I said was that I just got back from a pub after watching England get booted from the World Cup, and I thought this post of yours was like a wee novella.
Thanks, Deloney, and thanks for the latest on the World Cup. I was in the car all day, but while I was in Portland, Maine, again last week (love this gig of Tim's), I got some World Cup time in during hotel-gym workouts. AND I watched Argentina lose on the penalty kicks (apparently the same for England) as I was hanging out at a sushi bar by myself, which was a rather fun time. Rough to watch these guys win/lose on kicks after all that.
Oh, and I've deleted comments when I notice a typo too. Imagine how embarrassed I am as an alleged expert. Alleged.
P.S. How 'bout dem French?
Rigged.
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