1/2 way back until 1/2 way down- flatter and more closed.
At least I'll start there- have to make a living first before I take a look at the whole thing- gotta go - the IRS and Bank are knocking on the front door- wait a minute the adrenaline was flowing but now I realize that I'm in Bucket's closet- it's his house- Ah! no worries!
Good one! That one made me chuckle.
Oh hey! Say "What's up" to Ichabod Crane for me next time you pass the fridge.
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