Why I can't stop smoking: The apple not only doesn't fall far from the tree, it doesn't seem to fall from the tree at all.
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This blog used to be called "Why I Can't Stop Smoking." Well, I did stop smoking. Now I need to stop drinking. The only thing is, every day there seems to be a reason why I can't just yet. It worked before, so—here goes! Today's reason
mr. and mrs. jones
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2 comments:
Each of those apples has approximately 56 days to make its move.
That tree has been an Andrews apple tree for 48 years.
What are the chances any of dem apples are going to budge from dem branches when de NPS tells them to?
i think them apples is gonna fly off that tree after 48 years they is just gonna bust off them branches and thank the Lord they are free at last or of course they could just take their own good time whatever time wil tell
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