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2008-05-03

Funeral

roses from a funeral

I stayed at the house and made sure no one broke in to the place. A lot happened. I learned a lot about my friends. I ate too much. Got some deviled eggs and patented crack cookies. We stayed up until the wee hours talking of past and future.

The roses are from Sam's Club. There are like five pictures of them floating around. They seemed to bring happiness to several folks. They were worth it.

That is all. There is a lot more to say, but I can't blog any of it.

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