MEDIC!

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Tenpin

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Cold rainy, sleety April morning in a north Atlanta suburb.
All was quiet, then I heard a screech of tires, lookes out my window and saw the postman racing away.
My wife went to retrieve the mail and...
well, I'll spare the gory details... y'all know what happened next.

Sure wish I knew who to thank for this. No return address, no postmark and no note.

Well, you know who you are... I sure appreciate the sticks!

Jim
 
I'd send help, but I'm still cowering in my shed (aka the command post) out back of my house, awaiting the nuclear strike reportedly inbound!

But that can't stop the next volley from being fired soon :0
 
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