I have a legendary story that involves Mother's Day, sanitation, and throwing my husband under the proverbial bus.
However, I am not sure I should post it for public consumption.
I may need to be convinced.....
***And if you think you already know the story, only my mother and a cashier named Oksana know Part II.
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You're killing me, you have to fill me in on part II.
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