I must confess that I misjudged Pat's determination to go to Italy. When I telephoned her this afternoon, she asked, "How would you feel about going to Italy with me?" (One doesn't say no to a question like that.) As it turns out, she's already planning the trip. In June, we're flying from London to either Rome or Florence (she hasn't decided yet
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But your tidy Baked to the Future pun and casserole/50s sitcom awareness, along with an effortless use of denouement, makes up for the distraction of those wildly swinging arms.
Of course, they do make for a fine impromptu fan in hot weather, those arms.
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I'll be sure to make use of them when I'm in London without air conditioning. Not that it's all that hot there yet.
(Your comment really made me laugh, by the way.)
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What have I gotten myself into? Next you're going to tell me that cold beer isn't really big over there.
(Good, it's all in fun, Lanky.)
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I have that song stuck in my head frequently, actually. It's just so catchy.
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Do you?
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Fancy stumpling across your journal. It's Jesus. I used to ride the school bus with you (and sometimes Ned).
It's nice to see you've taken to eating flowers.
-Jesus
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You're moving to France? I remember when you developed your passion for the language, so that's exciting news.
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