Or exactly what she needs! Hope to see you tomorrow. And don't forget your mirror!
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And this shall be for music, when no one else is near; The fine song for singing, the rare song to hear; That only I remember, that only you admire; Of the broad road that stretches and the roadside fire. (RL Stevenson)
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If it rains heavily enough that today's baseball games are canceled, I might make it. Otherwise, I'll be umpiring at the time you meet.
Oh, well, there's always next time.
"To the make of a piper go seven years of his own learning, and seven generations before. At the end of his seven years one born to it will stand at the start of knowledge, and leaning a fond ear to the drone he may have parley with old folks of old affairs." - Neil Munro
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