My name is Bond. KJ Bond.
Christmas concert tonight for Kaje. He is second chair viola in the advanced orchestra, and dangit, I'm proud of this kid. And quite frankly, I'm proud of myself, for baking such a handsome and kind human being. The tux really got me (tie askew and all). I sure love these tiny chickens of mine!
Things from the past that have come back to haunt me #587: drinking all of my parents soda. I'm sorry that I did that, parents. I know now that all you really wanted was the therapeutic fizz to get you through. Just know, I have been repaid for my misdeeds, many, many, many times over.
The end.
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