I might have to send Bigness back to the evil Castro for more eye surgery, while he's still under warranty.
This morning he asked me if I wanted raisins in my porridge.
I said yes.
He set the bowl in front of me and had sprinkled chocolate chips on top.
I wasn't very successful at stifling a laugh.
That was GOOD!
New discovery.
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