Yesterday, at about 12:25 nn, Myra calls me on my cell phone. One sentence causes me to jump up and start dancing, hopping, laughing madly, and shrieking (to the shock and confusion of my officemates with whom I was peacefully eating lunch with at our back room table):
"OOOOOOOOOOHHH MAAAAAAAAAY GAAAAAAAAAAAAD! WAAAAAAAAAAAH! REEEEEEEEEALLY??
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