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I've been telling myself for months, "This will be a good winter project. Everything will be finished in time for spring flying." Then cold weather gets here. My office is nice and warm, and the hangar is cold enough to make ice sculptures. And nothing gets done because I am in here, warm.
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The souls of the righteous are in the hand of God, and no torment will ever touch them.
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