So we were watching this very lame episode of
Monk when my daughter asked, "Who's Mr. Magoo?" I fumbled and stumbled around for an answer, wandering up blind alleys and banging into hidden obstacles until I finally realized: I am Mr. Magoo. When it comes to trying to produce for my daughter an image of that iconic character, all I can do is take a wild shot in the dark and trust blindly that it will reach its mark.
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