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Dear Skirts,
No, no no, ALL the skirts...
How could I have forgotten you? There are so many of you. Well, let's just say there WERE so many of you. Five out of nine are staying, the rest are gong to someone who will actually WEAR you.
Au revoir, skirts!
MAW
Dear Big Ass TV,
Sorry I haven't watched you yet, but the state of disrepair in which you are currently surrounded gives me the hives. I know Hubs will get to the rearranging soon, and I am ready to watch the playoffs in giant, digital glory.
Soon, dear.
MAW
Dear Red Wings,
13 -3 since the Olympic break? How could I not love you to pieces?
No limits, boys!
MAW
p.s. Sorry about the soft pink border. I'm trying to go with a spring theme, here.
Dear K-Bar,
It's not every sergeant in the U.S. Army who can make one of these beauties! Peeps in g-strings and pasties, pole dancing at Chubby's on a red velvet cake? Very modern armed forces, that is. The Captain will be so jealous.
You rule, sarge. And congrats on the promotion.
MAW
Have a good weekend, everyone. See you again on Monday.
