Way, way, way, way back, my grandfather's place on the edge of town didn't have indoor plumbing . . . . no flush toilet, no running water, etc.
Even worse, what passed for toilet paper was . . . . . stacks of Readers Digest.
So thanks to all you Readers Digest subscribers for bringing back that rather scratchy memory.
Cowperson
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Dear Lord, help me to be the kind of person my dog thinks I am. - Anonymous
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