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One evening last week I was putting Theresa to bed. Among other things I sang her The Teddy Bears' Picnic. When I got to the part that goes "Watch them, catch them unawares, /And see them picnic on their holiday," she looked up at me incredulously. "Watch them catch their underwear?"
13 February 2006
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