
An ugly attitude had taken hold.
Josh and I were the two who stood, hands on hearts, for the National Anthem. The resulting groans reenforced our resolve to never cave to peer pressure … ever.
34 words

An ugly attitude had taken hold.
Josh and I were the two who stood, hands on hearts, for the National Anthem. The resulting groans reenforced our resolve to never cave to peer pressure … ever.
34 words
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Great use of the prompt, Susan. It’s a better verb than it is noun! 🙂
Much appreciated, Sunra. 😊
Good for you and Josh. If only more adopted that attitude.
My thirty-four!
❤😊 Glad to know you!
Interesting. Well done.
Much appreciated, Bill. Thanks. 😊