My father is bald. I wrote about it on Parents Day. Go ahead and look. I could write a very long post about balding, baldness and such. Or you could just re-read that and save us both some trouble. I'm so glad we're on the same page. :) I will return to my regular posting schedule soon. I promise.
Sincerely,
I drink cocoa at 8:30. This has nothing to do with balding, but you still need to hear it.
PS: Oh my. I am realizing this post was sort of "bald" in a sense. Celebration!
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I don't know anyone who's bald. Or at least I don't think I do.
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