Scintillating Sunday repartee, yawn man.
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Thrilling Sunday repartee, see (and yawn Bro G) man:
Lousy zzz but no fever, si and no man.
Mama T-B. phoned us Many (2+2) -- si man, Many (2+2) -- times before noon, man.
Rousted Mini-B.'s carcass, zzz wee man man.
Prepped to visit Mama T-B., visit senior she man we and wee man man.
Had to grocery and ran into ex-Mrs.-T-B., timing man.
"Brief" visit lasted one hour, guess that qualifies as brief man.
At half-past 2 p.m., took Mini-B. from Mama T-B.'s to Arby's*, ingest breakfast/lunch Two Guys man.
*WUOC, F$WM
Two Guys in far better mood afterward, conclude Two Guys man.
Siesta'd for an hour, surprisingly restorative zzz man.
Conquered Many (2+2) -- si man, Many (2+2) -- LLs, Mini-B. wanted bedspread warshed man.
Dished/de-dished the warsher, domestic we man.
Ex-Mrs.-T-B. collected Mini-B., end of Two Guys week man.
Din-din for us was onecan of Aldi chili, ingest we man.
No party with the rubias, no cavort we man.
No fixed plans for Monday, no plan we man man.
And that was/is our genuinely, indubitably, undeniably thrilling Sunday, report we man.