...I consider ditching Duran Duran tonight. What will Dish do? Go see her favorite band play in the steaming hot sun amidst other grimy bodies or stay home in a/c and watch The Shield with TG?
I'm thinking the only way I'll go is if someone sends a car filled with ice cubes.
On a less troubled note, TG and I might be on television again. Stay tuned. And my doctor tells me I'm perfect. In the last year, I'd given up 50% of my pancake intake for fear that I was pre-diabetic. Not even close, readers. Not even.
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