Sometimes I feel like the Melvin of the Literary Iditarod.
Sometimes? Always.
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1 comment:
I think it is okay to be Melvin on the Iditarod as long as there is only one other sled dog and it keeps falling asleep and getting distracted and having tiny dance parties and generally impeding the sled.
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