Three. Stooges. And then there is me.
Really, I cannot thank him enough. It seems every day I do something, just a little idiotic. And then, to myself, I say “Way to go, Moe,” as I slap my cheeks, or put my hand up sideways in between my eyes. Yes, my Moe-isms. Some people are Zen. Some are intellectual, athletic, or adventurous. […]
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