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Friday, April 4, 2008

The Point at Which My Parents Have Heart Attacks and Beg Me to Come Home...

This is the street I cross each day to go to lunch...



Posted by Lyra at 8:42 AM

1 comment:

LD said...

You are exaggerating! Look both ways and hold hands with someone else...You can do it! Sure hope the lunch food is good. LD

April 4, 2008 at 10:21 AM

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