I was digging through the mental filing cabinet trying to recall what the heck could have possibly had a 710 engine in it. Obviously, nothing was coming to mind -- especially of the Buick variety. About 3/4 of the way through reading it, it dawned on me what it really was and I got one of the first good chuckles of the day. I immediately pictured my eldest daughter, who (as sweet as she is in other respects) is blonde, figuratively and literally, actually doing the same thing. When I repeat the story to her tomorrow, she will also likely laugh at it as well.
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Those who shoot from the hip usually end up just shooting themselves.
Plan the grub and grub the plan.
Where is the party tonight? Who is bringng the drinks?