Speaking of witches, I'm finally going to remove that giant cauldron from my parents' lawn tonight.
Five months late.
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Thursday, March 25, 2010
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Now that is funny! My parents would of been calling me everyday asking when I was coming to get it.
Maybe there will be some cash in the pot?
When I called my dad to let him know I was coming down for it, I asked him if he could clean it up and hose it down and dry it with a towel before I moved it back home.
He was not amused.
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