I definitely was granted the gift of gab when I kissed the Blarney stone (or what I like to think of as the written gift of gab). I think I made a complete fool of myself today, sometimes, I just don't know when to quit talking... or writing for that matter.
Being embarrassed is a humbling experience though. I'm sure the blushing brings a nice color to my face.
13 years ago
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