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I like all the Mother's Day comics. How could I not? What kind of a person/son would I be if I didn't. :) I'll leave you with a poem from Billy Collins about his mother:
nonamedufus said…
Great poem, Bryan. And so true. I remember making those bloody things. They were all the rage when I was a kid.
Somebody needs to go all Jack Bauer on those Nigerians.
(And yes, my child posted my Mother's Day greeting on facebook... but at least he told me in person first.)
Love the poem, Bryan!
nonamedufus said…
If anyone can do it Jack can.

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