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Watched "Paint Your Wagon" tonight with Mike and Sarah (his wife). We couldn't help laughing when Clint Eastwood belted out those songs. It was fun. I came across "Tommy" on TV tonight too. Mike threatened to throw a beating on me if I didn't change it. So I had some fun with that. Changing it back and forth and cackling like a hen. He did hit me a few times. I need to get him a punching bag for Christmas.

Sarah and I have been spending a shitload of time together. We washed clothes today. I carry the clothes up and down the stairs for her. That's my job. And she thanks me every time. She's a nice person. I've never heard her cuss. She stubbed her toe once and I know it must've hurt like hell. But all she said was fudge. She called me "deaf guy" while the three of us were driving up from TN. I laughed my ass off. That's the meanest thing she's ever called me and it wasn't mean at all. She told me I picked out a "retarded" sweet potato once. That was pretty mean.

I gotta get back to digging on the shit heap. Dad and I talked about the movie for over an hour today and I think we put a big dent in it. Now it matches my four-inch-thick skull.