It's hard being a Doofus . . . I don't remember when I became one---I'm thinkin' that I've always been one. It's hard being a Doofus, though.
I guess there's a place for everyone---even for Doofussess.
You will count your lucky stars that you're not one, when you see how hard it is.
For example: While I was on the phone with a "friend" the other day, I told her how I hoped that my son and her daughter could go out on a date. She said something. I don't know what she said---but---I didn't want her to know that I didn't know what she said---so I replied, "Well, yeah."
I haven't never heard from her since. I don't know what I said, "Well, yeah," to---but it must've been bad.
Lesson learned: Next time say, "Well, no."
Could you have made your blog name longer? Geez.
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