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I got balls, apparently

Now, I could be speaking of my collection of spheres in my bedroom...














Or how about the collection of spheres in my front room bookcase?...








(man, I think I also have a thing for Threes)



I know! I'll bet you I mean the spheres I have near my front window that I adore because they sit by my plants and look like large drops of dew!

Nope.





I apparently have balls because I live in Edmonton, and just this evening put this:

in my apartment window and this:

on my balcony. Yes, it is a car flag. (I may have balls, but I still have my brains. Put this on my car and I can probably kiss my windshield goodbye.)

Go Flames Go!

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