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Thursday, March 1, 2018

Greetings Laff Lovers,

I hobbled into the office all hunched over and in pain.

"What happened, TZ?" Marzee, the editor of our Daily Recipe list asked.

"I blew out my back."

"Oh, you poor dear!" she said empathetically while hurrying over to lend me a hand. "How?"

"Well, I was showing my wife how I wanted her to put her ankles when we make love, and kablooey, searing pain... You know, the first ankle went behind my head pretty easily. It was the second one that did me in."

"I know, I know," she said, nodding her head understandingly.

Demonstratingly,

TZ

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