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Monday, April 24, 2006



It was good times! I was so happy to see you!


So I'm assuming the Vic didn't make it to the shop on Saturday :-)

Good times is by far the only way to describe it, besides saying that we must do it again... soon!

Thanks again for taking me in for the night.


Trust me when I tell you that you will remember that 48 hours fondly for the rest of your life.




Prayer for Owen Meany is one of the best books ever.

Enjoy your week of spinning and knitting. Sounds like you need the break from all of the, uh, spinning and knitting, last week.

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