A Sneeze
Yesterday on the train the person next to me sneezed. I said, “God bless you,” then blushed.
The person sitting next to me was an Irish nun. “Thank you. He has,” she said.
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Hi, it's me, the guy whose name is at the top of the page. I'm the grinning dude in the middle of many of these pictures. Those are my boys Dan, Matt, and Steve. They're taller than me now, and take every chance to show me. What can I say? I'm shrinking. Sheryl puts up with all of us. She's been known to say "Boys!" from time to time.

