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Thursday, May 16, 2013

Oreos: One Man's Story

My mom still buys me Oreos on occasion. I think it is because when I was a small child, I concocted a story for her that I needed to have Oreos to keep my eyes (color) brown. I think mom must have liked that story--or maybe she noticed my eyes are turning more green as I get older.

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