It's his throat. The mother of my bestest childhood friends taught me that word back in the 70s. She was more than a little country. I'll never forget the day she came over to our apartment and declared to Aunt Tudi: "I'm so tard, Ah feel like I fit far all day."
I'm so tired, I feel like I've fought fire all day
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Date: 2005-12-20 10:18 pm (UTC)I'm so tired, I feel like I've fought fire all day