By GoranZebuhr

The joy of being a Blipper

Today I ran out of ideas for my blip.  Then my wife told me it was time to start thinking of preparing the gingerbread.  This is one of my (many!) Christmas tasks and I am using a recipe my mother gave me.  OK, I’ll have to skip the blip.  But then, when mixing the ingredient for the gingerbread, I heard a sound.  My Blip radar said: Blip, blip, blip!  My wife just sighed – she’s been around for a while.

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