Hallelujah! Some good news for "my kind."
No matter how much I work out, I don't lose much in the "trunk" area. (I like that phrase in the story: "junk in the trunk.")
Turns out, this is a good thing.
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- Allison Kennedy
- If you are logging on to this site other than from the Ledger-Enquirer (Columbus, Ga.), this is where I hang my hat professionally, writing primarily about the faith community. I'm married to Michael. We have a cat named Bisquick who needs an exorcism. And a new kitten named Smoky!
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