My son totaled his car on Friday night suffereing cracked ribs and a big headache. On Saturday my car broke down 30 miles from home. Last night my daughter’s boyfriend decides to buy her a boxer puppy as an early Christmas gift. Geez, I could do with a little less excitement here. Today I start dealing with phone calls from insurance companies and body shops and repair shops. And the cold north wind is blowing in.
Good news: The Bearcats and the Bengals won their football games! And Liz met Christopher Roll.
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