So I checked my mail today. I had mail! Whooooooo! (I love getting mail.) It was a big piece of mail. From my dad. "Oh, god, he *didn't*," thought I, recalling the last time I phoned home. My dad had vaguely mentioned something about a fish. I opened the package. All that was in it was a piece of fish. Nothing else. No letter, no note even, no card (like my mom does). Just a freaking piece of fish. FISH! Mind you, it was vacuum packed, but it was still a piece of fish. I'm still laughing. . Rosie.
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