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ning of the week to catch a cold. Whoever threw that cold at me I would like to find out right now. Of course, why I caught it in the first place is to be questioned. I really did not see it coming.
• Why is it you cannot catch what you want but usually can catch what you do not want?
• A friend of mine always reminds me along this line that, "That's life."
• I caught a cold and now I did not know what to do with it.
• I got up late in the morning, put on my bathrobe and went toward the kitchen wheezing and coughing as I shuffled down the hallway. When I got to the kitchen the Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage looked at me with one of "those looks" and

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