"When you're in jail, a good friend will be trying to bail you out. A best friend will be in the cell next to you saying, 'Damn, that was fun'."
— Groucho Marx
This Time Last Week
I was being waited upon hand and foot by The Shmata Queen. She did a mighty fine job at the old fluff and fold and wasn't half bad with the old iron.
More proof that life improves when one flees the land of the burning river.
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