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February 09, 2010


Now we know the difference bwtween twit and twitter. I love tham all by any other name

Laura, I like the last one especially! And I love the photo of Monty...watching big dogs leap around in the snow helps remind me that winter is not all that bad...

Why DO poets always read in that voice?

Laura, loved your short story on your association with Lucille. I also remember the trips down to S.Md. at times, and your great friends, Lucille being one of them.

I also remember her help at difficult times she gave us, and that alone is rare.

What is even rarer, is my luck in finding you, and your ever persistence in putting up with me.
For that alone, I am a very lucky man.

Laura, I got confused as usual with responses.
The dogs are just beside themselves in this deep deep winter wonderland, but I am tired of it.
Let the winds of march blow out the snow, and the showers of april come none too soon, and erase all this white stuff.
Tire chains for the tractor @$119.00 no thanks.
Monte is his usual self, ready to go with me at a drop of a hat.

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