In related news ...
This is my 2nd St. Patrick's Day in a row that I'm spending in a dentist's chair.
Last year due to a filling.
This year due to the crown I cracked today.
What's up with St. Patrick's Day?
What's up with my teeth?
What's up with me?
What's up with that?
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No idea why, but these lyrics just popped into my head.... When you're down and troubled, and you need a helping hand, when nothing, oh nothing is going right, close your eyes and think of me and soon I will be there, to brighten up even your darkest night. You just call out my name, and you know wherever I am, I'll come running to see you again. Winter, spring, summer or fall, all you gotta do is call, and I'll be there, yes I will, you've got a friend.
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