Every now and then (on a daily basis) I receive a ridiculous text from Dad. While most of them don't require responses on my part, they are worth saving and worth sharing. I would put them into some sort of context for you, but generally, there isn't one.
Feb. 16, 8:23 pm.
One knows it has been a
long day when one
finds oneself in
conversation with one's
vitamins.
Feb. 17, 6:05 pm.
Shall call you 7ish.
Pop$
Feb. 20, 4:44 pm.
Scoping shoulders,
Matters not how tough we are,
it 's the soft stuff
holding us together
Feb. 21, 10:37 am
It is a quarter of a year gone.
Feb. 21, 11:09 pm.
You gonna take the
'ol 'gene' dropper to
dinner this week?
Feb. 23, 11:37 am.
Possibilty, time and place.
Remember
smoked salmon does not
have an indefinite
shelf life.
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Am busy.
Organizing food intake and
pillow time are intense
operations.
March 7, 6:37 pm
Crappo Bappo.
March 8, 8:10 pm
"Love is the wisdom of
the fool and the folly of
the wise." Samuel
Johnson
March 9, 4:22 pm
Whem for Django?
March 27, 2:12 pm
Legs r pdoto plasmi
slow w habvinmg
toimer finihg fgreryE
March 28, 3:34 pm
as said in old country
"yay"
April 3, 8:03 pm
Hey there my half
cLump of DNA.
Howareyoufeeling?
...Good DNA shows.
Even in clumps like us.
April 4, 9:51 am
Zwerrxxxxc
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