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Ow. My ass hurts. Well, it's somewhere right below the belt line, so I assume it still counts as the ass. Not so long story shorter, I gave my bro a titty twister for insulting me, ran like hell, lept onto the couch, and hurt myself when I landed on one of the boards of the frame. Now I'm finding it rather hard not to limp.
In a completely weird and unrelated matter, the currently new meme circulating around reminded me of one of the coolest people I'm proud to be related to: Mad Anthony Wayne. I'm not sure of all the details, or which war exactly he fought in, but Mad Anthony Wayne was a General who was quite crazy enough to try and make his horse into a General too. Keen. :D (I'm also related to money in the East somewhere, distantly related to Jim Davis by marriage, and related to the Spauldings of Tennis and such fame, but I've never really cared about those. :P )
In a completely weird and unrelated matter, the currently new meme circulating around reminded me of one of the coolest people I'm proud to be related to: Mad Anthony Wayne. I'm not sure of all the details, or which war exactly he fought in, but Mad Anthony Wayne was a General who was quite crazy enough to try and make his horse into a General too. Keen. :D (I'm also related to money in the East somewhere, distantly related to Jim Davis by marriage, and related to the Spauldings of Tennis and such fame, but I've never really cared about those. :P )
