Read the post! I know where the damn gloves are! Somewhere in that damn stationary store! I even called them back after work, and asked if the gloves had turned up, but NOTHING. Not that I put it past your cats to eat my gloves. Except Mulder, who would bury it in the back yard, with your dead beanie babies.
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Date: 2003-12-02 05:11 pm (UTC)