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November 03, 2006

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Monica

That's funny. I am very specific about my pens (Bic Medium Black with Grip).

Krista

Oh, you'd go crazy in my house. The little ones have absolutely no respect for the pen in progress. They scatter them far and wide, and a pen's worst fate around here (and it happens often) is to be left on the floor to be crushed, rendering it forever unable to fulfill its ultimate goal of being fully emptied.

May we bow our heads in a moment of silence for all those good pens lost along the road to inky greatness?

Yeah, it's late.

Amy

LOL Great idea.. I can never find a pen when I really need it.

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