Shortly before stuffing my face at Thanksgiving dinner with my family in Danville, Melissa pointed out this funny picture of me hanging on the wall at my parents’ house. I appear to be very concerned about something (perhaps that there wouldn’t be enough food).
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Melissa, didn’t I tell you he was the cutes little kid in the whole wide world?
MScho
RB, i think this was the moment that you realized you would always have to fight with non-vegetarians for cheese pizza.