Lüke had some mighty old muffins. How old you say? Well, I can't for the life of me remember a time when those muffins weren't a furnishing in the haus. This is what Kristi, Lüke and I decided to do with them.
We're also considering a bring your own produce baseball league.
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question: shouldn't it be called base muffin?
Kristi, I think you were having difficulties because your pants weren't quite fancy enough...
No. There weren't any bases, or at least we never made it to them.
My school of typing is now taking applications. LOUD applications.
Haha, that's what I get for checking work emails at home... I didn't know that you leave comments from whatever gmail you were signed into.
Anyway. What I said was:
I forgot to wear pants with little ties at the bottom. On the inaugural Muffinball day, of all the luck. I should have been thinking ahead.
that was REALLY entertaining to watch! i like the dudes riding their bikes, confirming that you are indeed hitting ... muffins?
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