This is so my life. Everything in this reminds me off...umm...hello! When did y'all get here? I was just about to...umm...where are those damn glasses?
POW MIA Secrets Exposed
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After the war in Vietnam ended, the American public was told that all of
our POWs had been returned and accounted for. But we know that was not the
case. T...
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The song really hits home... This past Friday I applied a coat of white paint on our bathroom door. As it dried, I went about doing other chores then came back to apply a second coat. I could not find the gallon of paint. To this second, I stil have no idea where the hell I put that almost full gallon of white, semi-gloss paint. And...I too have no idea where my pants are...
This was scarily true for me. I lose things, forget things and can't see worth a damn without my readers which I lose so often I've got a pair in every room.
I totally can't relate ,I always know why I'm in the kitchen. I always go there right after I've looked everywhere else for my keys and cell phone.
The fridge is often where I find them,so at least I've achieved some small amount of consistency.
I think he wrote this song about me...all except for the two pairs of glasses. Age has nothing to do with it! If it does then I am doomed FOR SURE!
Peeps, it seems we all suffer from...something...huh?
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