“Jackpot.” Sherman whispers to himself. Happy Easter!
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She told him her name was Chermayne and that it rhymed with champagne… Thanks for the new monkey Shelly and Joe!
Sherman didn’t care what the kids on the playground thought about him having a tail. He was sitting down to write his third novel and his mother, a tube sock, thought that was just swell.
Sherman hates laundry day. It forces him to mingle with the common place socks.
No shirt. No shoes. No problem!