It was 42 years ago today that I decided to pack my bag and leave the first home I’d ever known. I’m sure my mother was glad for me to go. Yes, it was a pretty sweet life I was leaving. After all, free womb and board isn’t something to sneeze at. But, I was out-growing my environment and just felt it was time to see the rest of the world.
The Day I Ran Away From Womb
The Annekenstein Monster 
Happy Birthday, Rob! Treat yourself to something nice!
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hey Rob! Happy Womb-leaving anniversary!
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