Monday, September 06, 2010
Sent to the Wood Shed
Well, when I misbehaved as a lad (could you believe it?!) or when I, in these modern times, am in the proverbial canine abode I wonder why, back then and now, I wasn't/couldn't be sent to a place like this (actually, exactly like this) to cool my heels or re-visit my actions.
It might have/may prove tough extracting me from the perceived place of punishment, I guess.
HT to Execupundit and Eclecticity.
It might have/may prove tough extracting me from the perceived place of punishment, I guess.
HT to Execupundit and Eclecticity.
Labels: 2010: Are We Recovering Yet?
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