Perfect, the day before 'Get over it' Friday.

On an 'equal time' note:
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He didn't like the casserole
And he didn't like my cake.
He said my biscuits were too hard...
Not like his mother used to make.
I didn't perk the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks
The way his mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue.
Then I turned around and smacked the stuffing out of him...
Like his mama used to do.


The world is a book, and he who stays home reads only one page.
The future won't last; it will soon be your tomorrow.
History doesn't repeat itself, but it sometimes rhymes.