Well, well, well in These titles mean nothing.
- June 8, 2024, 6:48 a.m.
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I’m glad you remember me.
Why?
Because I can’t get into Facebook and I have no history in X.
So dear people, you are all I’ve got.
It’s kind of like coming back from the dead and finding yourself in the same body but nothing else matches.
Does anyone remember how Rip Van Winkle turned out?
I have Google, I guess I’ll ask them.
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Yeah.
Exactly.
“The short story ‘Rip Van Winkle’ ends happily ever after. Rip wakes up after 20 years and finds his nagging wife has died. His children are grown and his daughter takes him to live with her and her family. He’s old enough that no one expects him to work.”
I guess I’m being punished for not remembering my passwords.
Plus I haven’t been able to get into my ‘original’ email for several computers ago.
I havene’t tried to get into 750 words - you can tell how good I’ve been there.
Let me see.
I’m still there.
Oh and Imgur has me too.
And my puzzle site though I do not belong or anything.
Ah, the benefits of irresponsibility.
Last updated June 08, 2024
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