There is so much to write about that I mulled over during the past few days, but I am angry and frazzled and kind of a mess right now so I am not going to do so.
Instead I am going to dedicate this to Bally, a dear friend who passed away yesterday and who I hope is sitting on a silk pillow, eating jumbo shrimp and lapping water out of cut crystal glasses. This one's for you, big guy. Extra ear scratches and shoulder-blade rubs.
Sunday, November 27, 2005
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