Others are more productive. Can't go through life with a cone on one's head. Be it the cone of shame, cone pf protection, cone of protocol....Sniff. Jump in the thistles. What's the worst that could happen? We watched the Milwaukee marathon today and the dog didn't eat any of the runners. Back home to the keyboard and coffee.
Some days are like this...
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