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Daily Archives: December 28, 2007
Flying from the Home of My Past to the Home of My Present
I had lunch at Souplantation with Nana, Bonnie, DD, AD, JK and Mom. Then to the airport. On the way to Phoenix, I had a woman seated next to me that did not like to fly. She said she is … Continue reading
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