Sure, my mom was great.
But every mom is going to get worn down some days.
Oftentimes, when my mother would call me, she'd yell, "Paul!"
On an off day-and there were off days-she'd call, "Colin, Brian, Paul whatever your name is!"
Hug your mother.
If you go to jail, she's the only one who's going to believe that you're innocent.

Wednesday, February 8, 2012
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