Scintillating Wednesday repartee, yawn man.
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Thrilling Wednesday report, see man:
We did not leave the casa all day, ensconced we man.
Mini-B.'s phone-confiscation made us his alarm clock again, roosterlike we man man.
He ignored our first appeal, zzz wee man.
We yelled and he finally rousted his carcass, roust wee man.
Somehow, we breakfasted him and he made the skoolbus, mirabile dictu man.
Breakfast was toast, ingest we man.
We attempted a siesta, partially successful man.
Mama T-B. called at noon for half an hour, she man (with good reason man).
We have rarely heard tales of such institutional incompetence, aysheep senior she man man.
We wrote two amigos, WCG & hyskool pal man.
Din-din was canned flat green beans + orange chicken + r'br, ingest Two Guys man.
Mini-B. had us air-fry the full bag of chicken, ingest as stated Two Guys man.
No movie night, hoamwurk for wee man man.
No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man.
Thursday is fizzicle therapy in a.m., perhaps once-again-ambulatory we man man.
Thursday is annual portfolio caucus for Mama T-B. in p.m., stand-in we man man.
We must also itinerary GSs/ESs for Friday, itinerary we man.
We think that nearby small town has its citywide GS this weekend, always fun man.
However, it is supposed to monsoon on Saturday if not also Friday, man.
And that was/is our thrilling Wednesday, report we man.