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During the thunderous downpour this afternoon, mother dashed upstairs, stood by the window, exclaimed the words "it's coming down in STAIR RODS" and toddled off downstairs, muttering something about her 'poor little plants'.
I'm calling the nursing home tomorrow.
Posted by jonola14 at May 13, 2002 9:35 PM
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