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  • a happy, ordinary, middle-aged, suburban woman who paints odd pictures, gardens in a straw hat, lives with the love of her life, is owned by one cat and the ghosts of several others, and walks a little funny 'cause she has a fake leg. She started this website because there's more to life than what we lose, and we need to let each other know what's possible, even if it's only a happy, ordinary life.

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Ron Sullivan

this tank you built me

Does it come with at least a howitzer?


No way would United HealthCare have covered that! Damn crappy insurance! heh heh

As befitting my generation, though, I do have a flower embroidered on material laminated into the socket frame. (Just for the record, Bob did not do the embroidery. I did. He arranged the lamination.) And there are the Jesus toes. So who needs guns?

It's a love tank, baby.

Ron Sullivan

I got my love tank workin'
It just don' work on you
I got my loooove tank workin' baby,
It just don' work on youuuu, mmmmm hm.
When I get my love tank trackin',
You don' know whut I'm do!
Aw right!

I'm get my Jesus toes tappin...


Wow, and I can just about hear the late, great Katie Webster singing this!

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