That was, until the "doctor" looked at one of the elms and gave the grave diagnosis that it was on its way out. Eventually, he said, it would terminate itself. No joke, that's how he described it.
Well, folks, the day has come and sadly the prognosis was right. I drove up to the house from work tonight and saw this...
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is it mean that i laughed out loud at the last two sentences? because i did. but it is sad :(
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