So, we're having a low-key holiday...now that we're home from the early church service where the girl sang for which we arose early to have the ceremonial egg hunt. And now, I'm lying on the couch trying to stay awake long enough to get dinner cooked. (The 'Savant does turkeys; I do hams.) I decided to look for my favorite TV episode ever...that I can remember right now through sleep-deprivation and excess sugar consumption. Here it is, in all it's glory...if you have 24 minutes. If you don't, I recommend part 2 of 3.
And MamaDee, since we don't have a divorced husband from whom we can scam a credit card to max...we need to start saving our pennies. You can be Cybill; I'll be MaryAnn 'cause I'm never gonna jump out of a plane. Whaddya think?
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