And lest Fred feel unappreciated and neglected, I'll toot his horn, too.
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Dear World. Fred can throw a mean stitch. Thank You.
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We picked a night when his back was out and doped him up on percocet and handed him a needle and thread and commanded him to make yoyos. And honestly, his turned out better than mine and I had to rethink my yoyo-ing technique.
What a man.


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