My new version of computer Internet access has a helpful feature: Report Spam. Yes sir, I’d like to report some Spam. Momma fried it up, tried to disguise it, and made me eat it. Every time I engaged in a staring contest with my dinner I’d demand, “Does this product contain meat as we know it?” Fighting this battle taught me a valuable lesson:
Follow the link for the rest of the story where there's no SPAM, just miles of laughs on the Humor Highway!
Love & laughs,
Shelly
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