The expiration date is 12/31/81. I guess Aunt Pammy never got her t-shirt. And it was a $10 value, too! What a shame.
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5 comments:
If I was a stalker, now I'd know where to stalk you.
It's not like it's hard to figure out where I live. :P
Hmm. That last comment of mine woulda been less stalkerish if I'd remembered to log in first.
Did you call up Aunt Pam and ask, "Aunt Pam, I understand you kiss deliciously...?"
Alas for potential comedy, we don't speak. Don's immediate family doesn't speak to any of the rest of the family; they return the favor.
Woo Hoo
Auntie was sassy.
I love this!
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