We are still neck and neck in our weight loss competition, lest you thought I had lost my gumption. I have now lost 6.4 pounds and our Andy has lost 5. I'm not too classy to gloat. Clearly, I'm winning! But I won't rest on my laurels, as resting on my laurels is what got me into this unfamiliar, corpulent state.
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Hi Schmoopi...love the blog.
"I'm not too classy to gloat. Clearly, I'm winning! "...I think that describes your giving and supportive nature to a T!...I nearly choked on my coffee this morning.
Remember, you are the stronger competitor and will prevail...I mean c'mon, love Andy, but he doesn't burp and blow like you!
I'm Larry...I love moonpies and Tequila...not necessarily at the same time...but it has happened...
Aww, thanks for the vote of confidence, Schmoo. Thank you for reminding me about burp and blow! I will demonstrate it on Andy this weekend! And by the way, you don't tempt me a bit with your moonpies and tequila.
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