14 January 2009


I was feeling sofa lumps in all my wrong places, so I reached under and pulled out our elderly neighbor Ruth. She came to one of our hula parties a few months ago and we never DID see her leave come to think of it. I gave her a Marionberry pie, told her it was all a bad dream, and sent her on her way (exactly the reason why I have Marionberry store bought pies on hand).

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