Splashing around in books.
I can't tell you the overwhelming joy, the pure bliss that I felt last weekend, when I opened a jar of Russian pickles. My life changed.
Not to mention that Kingmonkey did not go through 37 hours of labour like Mrs. Kingmonkey did...Hope you enjoyed the friggin' pickles bucko!C.
It only took me 16 hours to open the jar but, dammit, I got it open!
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