I was giving our boy and one of his friends a ride last night, and when I moved my purse for him to get in what would roll out. A Corona bottle. Just a little calling card, left wherever Nabal has been. Labor Day Nabal was using my car because our boy had his truck. And he used all my gas. I had gas for another week and he used it in one day. I have wondered about that for years... He can drive the same places as I do and use twice as much gas getting there.
A fat stomach and a boney face is a sign of liver disease...
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