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Finally Granted that Little Piece of Plastic and Number that Mean So Much!

Sunday, June 14, 2009

American Boy

That damn song won't get out of my head, and I think I've only heard it like 3 times in my whole life. Life means taking chances, I guess, and I want to take a chance on my newly-discovered Irish-American boy. Here's hoping! Could be fun. I hope it is.
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