Slim and Franke

Slim and Franke
Happy New Year

Saturday, March 12, 2005

How do you spell clomp..klomp...?

I am a clomper. When I walk, I klomp through the house. My beloved spouse has made me aware of my clomping. He walks quietly and stealthfully, practically sliding and/or shuffling through the house. Last night after a no-no dinner of chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes, gravy and corn (sometimes ya just gotta have it) I actually heard him klomp across the living room. As we enter our sixth year of marriage, the klompers are winning :-)

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