This seriously cracked me up.
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- A Novel Woman, AKA Pamela Patchet, was unwittingly born and raised in Toronto instead of Paris. She worked her way from A&W carhop to political advisor to advertising executive where, on any given day, she was called upon to soothe disgruntled clients, cajole temperamental artists, juggle multi-million dollar budgets or locate trained penguins for television commercials. She married a handsome dentist for love and a lifetime of free dental care, raised three kids, and established a freelance writing career, not unlike her earlier jobs, minus the penguins.
2 comments:
ROF,L!! Really. I'm laughing helplessly . . . tears are rolling down my cheeks. Yes, my son has a Wii. Sadly, I am now thinking of borrowing it, and getting myself "a white thing." Looks like about my speed. {g}
Linda
bran and i were amused, boy, however was not. he claims there are "hard core" fitness type games out there.
uh huh.
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