I had to go back and delete that Tiny Tim musical interlude from a couple days ago. It scared the hell out of the parrot, and then I ended up with that version of "Do Ya Think I'm Sexy" stuck in my head, accompanied by parrot screeching. I don't need that.
My youngest asked me to teach her how to make a proper grilled cheese sandwich. So forget Tiny Tim. Think good thoughts. Think about grilled cheese sandwiches.
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Mmmmmm.....sammich
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