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Well, That Was Close

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I love telling the story of Joey’s name.
When we found out we were having a boy, the negotiations began with Elvis Aaron and ended with Joey Ramone.
Only, I usually leave the whole middle part out. You know, those final months of pregnancy where time stands still and your ankles become the size of fat chihuahuas.

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