Another Part of My Childhood Is Dead

Mr. Rogers has passed on. I watched him religiously when I was little and I jokingly think this is what is making me a pastor now.

Sigh… it is a sad day in the neighborhood.

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Jen isn't quite sure when she lost her mind, but it is probably documented here on Meditatio. She blogs because the world needs her snark at all hours of the night... and she probably can't sleep anyway.

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