…I hope that toads start crawling all over your face.

We have started watching Anne of Green Gables for our Thursday Night Cinema Series, and I am suddenly missing my Grandpa.

Also, I suppose I certainly see Anne as a kindred spirit not only in terms of melodramatic musings and wonderfully imaginative insults, but heightened sensitivity to the importance of spelling a name correctly.

And following the example of people like Matthew and my Grandpa, maybe I will try to be a little more kind for a while, at least until someone is mean, at which point I will wish something dreadful upon them (see Post Title above).

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