Just got a call from Judie--Joseph went into a milk coma after his third or fifth bender of the day, but he started laughing in the middle of his sleep. Judie cooed at him and he kept rumbling a little. Everyone say it with me:
"Awwwwwww."
I wonder if there's any significance in the fact that he got giggly at 4:20. Hmmm...
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