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When The Fumbler woke up early this morning, it felt like Christmas in November.
The Fumbler did something last week he had surprisingly never before done in his life -- he went to the circus.
For The Fumbler, there's no place like home.
It's that week of the year when everyone dusts off their crystal balls and stares into them looking for the answer.