It's things like this that make me miss my family and all the crazy things we did growing up. My brother John and two of his girls dare to do the impossible.
This kind of craziness isn't something you're born with, it's earned through years of hard work, boredom and hitting your head repeatedly on hard, blunt objects. John, for this kind of craziness, I salute you. Who said cardboard had limited uses?
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because there’s nothing that amuses me more than hearing your pathetic opinion