My Grandma Evelyn would have loved this. She was a serious student of humanity; even though she was functionally illiterate with a third grade education, she was a keen judge of human character and loved to study art and nature. Whenever she'd see an unlikely coupling, her go-to comment, brief and pithy, was "See? There's a lid for every pot." I still find myself saying this when I see two misfits find each other.
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My grandmother said the same thing.
Someone is getting a piece tonight... I too am looking for a left-aligning anatomy with a right sided political slant...
perfect cosmic karma when the unlikely finds the unexpected....
vaquero viejo
Yabbut my lid ain't what it used to be.
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