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Monday evening, Mary and I walked up and onto the backbone of the Verdugos. This is where you find the “Chit Chat Prayer Box” along with a dog dish, and a lone pine fed by “we the people’s” bottled water. Pens and paper are provided so you can yack away. Dena Coleman made it to the top and she wants you to know it! Stephanie S. Kim wonders if this is what heaven looks like. I won’t tell you what I wrote. Turn left on the backbone.
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wooo-hoooo—ah, to be immortalized in blog…
don’t you hate it when friends overdress? My god, Mary, it’s just a hike.
It makes me think of Hendrix. I don’t know why.
Mary: glad to be of service
AH: I agree, Mary loves her cloaks
Ms H: It must be the Seattle like weather outside Mary’s window.
This is what it reminds me of:
Mary gets around.
R U catholic or is that just “fashionable blasphemy”?
Mary is Catholic. Neither of us would be considered particularly fashionable. We have a standing date to walk together on Mondays. All interpretation is in the glass eye of the beholder.
Didn’t offend me. You would offend me if you wrote about your love for Sarah Palin and McCain. Not really, I’d just never speak to you again. Not really, but I would suggest to your loved ones to put you away for a quiet rest.
It’s funny. What is there to object to and what’s the problem with offending Catholics?
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