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August 19 - August 27, 2021
“I imagine you got the death-and-doom message from your nipples?” “Don’t underestimate my nipples. I got nipple radar. When they talk, I listen.”
“Babe,” Ranger said.
“Babe,” Ranger said.
“Babe,” Ranger said. “Your car is in a red zone.”
“Mostly, I was really pissed off that I was so freaking worried.”
“Babe,” Ranger said.
“Babe,” Ranger said.
Ranger went full-on grin. “Babe.”
“I haven’t gotten around to making a bucket list,” I said. “Do you think that’s a personal failure?” “No. You’re busy living every day. That’s a personal triumph.”
“Not only will we never make out, but if you ever suggest it again, I’ll shoot you.”
“My life is such a mess,” I said to Lula. “Maybe,” she said, “but your hair looks good.”
“Babe, you were the one who said we should get a room.” “Yes, but that was all because of your thumb and your tongue and other things.”
“Maybe that’s why God gave us death. So, we remember to love what’s alive.”
“Babe,” Ranger said.
“My bad car karma is the tip of the iceberg.”
My mom’s eyes were as big as saucers. I gave her a thumbs-up, and she did an eye roll so huge that it almost tipped her chair over.
