The Derailing Thread

During the dry winter months, don't wipe the butter off you accidentally got on your hands while buttering your morning biscuit. Rub it into your skin as a natural skin softener/ moisturizer.
 
The tan stray cat napping under a bush barely raised its head to glance at me when I wheeled the cart from the curb into my back yard. By now it knows that I'm comfortable with it wandering through my yard.
 
Now that I am a great uncle, I have started calling myself Michael the Great. How much more humble than that can you get?
 
Alas, bankers have declared inflation war on their customers.

(I have already won the prestigious first prize for echolalia, but maybe I can win 2nd prize too.)
 
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