true love
Even lately as I've been battling my lack of memory and probably an internet-based virus of some form, no matter how often Merv seizes up, he still lets me play Solitaire. If that isn't devotion, I don't know what else counts.
"Life is like toast: one second your toast is fine, pleasingly brown; the next second it is burnt." --AKR
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For the record, post titles like that can't be good for Mom's heart.
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