Every morning the dog follows me out the door so I can toss the ball for her before I go to work. Is there something wrong with me? Every morning I think of the Scrubbing Bubbles commercial, "Let's go down the drain together." What a dummy.
No, what a segue, former crash test dummy tries out semi-retirement as a garden gnome:
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