Join Me in Snarkville

I’m going to assume that you are all tired of hearing about my new love affair with my robot. I’m seriously loving the clean floors, the automatic nature of setting him loose and coming back to a cat hair, dust bunny free world, except when he escapes and eats a sock. It is so different than anything I could imagine. But alas, I must be boring you with all of that nonsense.

So, I bring you, ‘Postal Revenge,’ a new low chapter in the book that is Frankenhouse and all that Frankenhouse has to offer.

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