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Musings of the Amusing Muse
Deep thinker whose mind operates at warped speed.
Philosopher pondering the big (and little) things in life.
Storyteller. Office Ninja. Teller of bad jokes. User of big words.
The thermometer outside read -1.6 degrees Fahrenheit. I donned my balaclava, pulled over my hood, zipped up my winter barn jacket and… *pop*. The zipper broke. No problem, I thought, I’ll take care of that when I’m done with the chickens. I slipped on my mittens and headed outside into the bitter cold. When I…
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Musings of the Amusing Muse 