well, sort of.
Not that I am now the owner of more fingers, just more feeling in the last damaged finger.
BUT let me draw attention to a certain staff at house 1 who just so happens to be my nemesis at bowling. WHO I may add (again) I beat last week despite the aforementioned injury to my middle finger (oh yes, I said it, my MIDDLE-bowling-ball-steering-finger).
It appears that he too, has squished his fingers. And though I was unable to attend the evening's events... I heard tell that he refused to bowl.
Bartlett pears are on sale at No Frills this week... mmmm, my favorite.
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