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21 September 2009
It's a wonderful life.
I'm laying on the grass in my quiet college quad. The birds are chirping and the grass is refreshingly cool in the shade. I was just paid for a week's work. Life is good.
Oh, how I miss those days, lying in the grass on the college quad.... green trees all around, birds, blue sky, a few clouds... nowadays if I try to lie in the grass I've got at least one kid, perhaps two, climbing all over me and asking 10,000 questions.... It's just not quite the same peaceful effect!
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Oh, how I miss those days, lying in the grass on the college quad.... green trees all around, birds, blue sky, a few clouds... nowadays if I try to lie in the grass I've got at least one kid, perhaps two, climbing all over me and asking 10,000 questions.... It's just not quite the same peaceful effect!
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