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some say cellar, i say basement. The NY Mets know the basement well, as Robert Mondavi knows the Cellar. My wife says things are "down cellar?" I don't get it, things are in the basement, learn the language.
the world is endless, that is it doesn't start and stop for me or anyone else. we come and go and come and go in an endless cycle. meanwhile this place is endless. so everything is endless, even things that end. because they don't really end. they just shift and continue. really fascinating how things change but stay the same in there own endless and cyclical way. how moly it just won't end this 60 seconds. amazing that i can not put an end to this. it just won't end! my goodness it will not end. i am at a loss but it will not end. somebody help, resue me, put an end to this.
short, long legs, generally 8 of them. Some bite, some are venomous, some are not. Some are good and contain other insects. Some are just plain mean. Some are big and some are small. All are creepy crawly. this is a cheat. i did it last night. didn't know i would get it again. oh well.
The young lady was aghast at what she had seen! A spider, in all of it's sticky messy, webbiness. She started toward the door as quickly as she could without pause