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many years ago during a hard freeze I had to crawl under one of my father's old rent houses to replace some old galvanized pipes that had popped. had only about 12-14 inches of space to crawl thru the frozen mud. temps in the 20's, no room to work and rusted frozen pipes. working so close to my face, I give myself a black eye when the wrench slipped. wasn't fun. a lot less fun when I blackened the other eye a little while later. wasn't a good day. crawled from under the house looking like i had been in a bar fight
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John
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They laugh at me because I am different.
I laugh at them because they are all the same.
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