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Saturday, October 13, 2012

Lights Out


Typical.

When I was a wee lad, my family had a tradition called Lights Out. Before bedtime, I'd get to read whatever I wanted in bed until Mom would yell from the living room, "lights out!" Then I'd have to, you know, turn my light out.  

Currently, Sam just passes out on his own accord...

ntodd

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