It's amazing how something so simple can provide so much fun. It made me want to go home and start cleaning house from some of the millions of toys we have accumulated over the years.
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Not how, I know You can do it. Not who, I know You went through it. Not where, you're preparing a place for me. Not why, all my sin is the reason. Not what, Your return into season, but how long, how long will it be?
O momentary grace of mortal men, Which we more hunt for than the grace of God. --- Shakespeare, Richard III
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