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1. Andrew Simone on May 13th, 2009 at 2:39 pm

   Yes, Dave. I have that very problem.

2. Cindy Scroggins on May 13th, 2009 at 2:39 pm

   I comprehend the hair, Dave. It’s what you’re doing with your hands that has me stumped.

3. Dave Vogt on May 13th, 2009 at 2:41 pm

   @Cindy – Making galloping noises maybe? I don’t know. Probably moving between things. That actually confused me too. Maybe I’m cowering in crippling self-consciousness.

4. Cindy Scroggins on May 13th, 2009 at 2:51 pm

   I guess we’ll just have to learn to live with the ambiguity.

5. Sheila Ryan on May 13th, 2009 at 3:18 pm

   If you were partially submerged, Dave, you could make those ridiculous farting noises, then lift your arms and shake your hands dry and make the galloping sound.

   Or dupe some sucker with a shell game.

6. Lucy on May 13th, 2009 at 3:26 pm

   The dog’s a fucking superstar. You only have to be wallpaper with a dog like that around.

7. Phil Bebbington on May 13th, 2009 at 5:44 pm

   I just count my blessings every day that I still have mine!

8. Rick Neece on May 13th, 2009 at 8:31 pm

   Ah, Phil. I count myself thankful I no longer have mine. Though I spend a half-hour once a week, in front of the mirror, not that I need a mirror to do what I do, clippering without guard, what’s left of mine, into the sink.

   The most difficult part, not that it is difficult after twelve years or so of doing such, when I look in the mirror, I’m still not used to seeing my granddad looking back at me.

9. Sheila Ryan on May 13th, 2009 at 9:04 pm

   “I count myself thankful I no longer have mine.” Rick, you’ve given me a good lead-in to a potential question-post that Cooper and I were discussing earlier today.

10. Rick Neece on May 13th, 2009 at 9:21 pm

    I look forward to your post.

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