To make up...

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For my murdering the Easter Bunny I decided to take an hour out of my life today to do something positive. I didn't do much but I did potentially save a life.

And how did I do this? I gave blood.

Comments

Divemaster GranDad said…
O what A Positive thing to do...good on ye, Cuzz... :-)
4:10 pm
Anonymous said…
here here, well done......
7:41 pm
She's a big star said…
Nice work Ross Douglas, Nice Work.
8:53 pm
Anonymous said…
LOL at the comment left by wreckless!

You're a good man Ross... a good man! I dunno whether the Easter Bunny would agree but..

L
x
10:53 pm
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