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Just as I was really settling in for an afternoon of Meredith, someone comes over. This guy, who is the husband of one of my wife's coworkers, does handyman chores for us. I can't do these things - put a power tool in my hand and I'll kill myself somehow. Anyhow, he just came by to work in the yard. He looks a bit like a grizzly bear (actually, I think he was a grizzly bear and they rearranged his DNA). He wouldn't like Meredith, and I had to do the world's fastest change into drab. Damn it!
