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POST #28: Best Monday Night Ever!

Three years ago, Dad put a CD into the car disc player and out roared a voice that twisted and turned every vowel it sang, spitting out razor-sharp consonants with a sort of respect and disgust at the same time. I recoiled, and jokily derided my Dad for enjoying such unpalatable sounds. Yet half an… Continue reading POST #28: Best Monday Night Ever!

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