In the car this morning.
Me: "You ready for some tunes?"
My girl: "Yeah, I'm ready -- let's sing our hearts off!"
Me, laughing: "Okay."
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In which I attempt to commit every blogging sin: writing incessantly about local trivia, sex, religion, and boring personal memories; giving unsolicited advice; offending all who read through crass assumptions. The works.
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Does this make you Coachy McIdol?
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