It better rain harder tomorrow than it's ever rained in Provo, because I swear if I see a single bird, I'm going to kill it.
Birds are ruining my life.
P.S. Becky, be glad you didn't heed my pleadings and take this class with me. It may be the end of me.
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Did I ever tell you about the time I killed a bird on my mission, using a lime?
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