He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver.
And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Friday, September 20, 2002
Today I sneezed with a mouthful of food. I did not want snot to fly across the new vinyl floor so I opened my mouth and blew noodles across the kitchen instead.
I ask you, did I do the right thing?
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