I am in the middle of working on a yucky paper and got distracted for a minute. I couldn't help but read this old post about Sam. It just cracked me up all over again. It was such a long time ago, but I remember that day. The day he was all looped up from a minor surgery and we sat in IHOP and he stole the greasy sausage. He doesn't get too goofy like that usually, so that is what makes it funny all over. I love you babe- you can be goofy any time you want. (And I won't even blog about it if you ask nicely!)
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