Irreverence on technology, Judaism and a bunch of other carp (maybe whitefish, too).
Thursday, September 28, 2006
Puke: The Final Frontier
Well, it happened, finally. One of my daughters puked on me last night. Now I know I am a bit squeamish, but I thought I handled myself well. My wife gave me a hard time for wanting to clean everything ASAP, though. :-)
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