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Over the weekend, my wife love and best friend for half a century, left us softly, in her sleep, after a five year struggle with dementia.
Thanks to all with a special HUG for Cyn for all the friendship, support and for just being there. I'll be around but probably not as loudly for awhile.
Later, Rumplators
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Evie asked me to write a vampire biker story for her, or i volunteered to do it, anyway. i have never actually written a vampire story before, but i think i'm doing ok for now. vampires are the ones that get hairy when the moon is full, right...?
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HUGS
Hey all.
Evie's (the Writer Formerly Known as RavenStar) got a new story up. Haven't read it yet, but she's a stunningly good writer.
https://www.lushstories.com/stories/supernatural/-selk-.aspx
Thanks for the Charlie Pride tune, Fuzz! My Charley Pride story: my parents went to see him perform once, at a pretty small club. Before he sang, the club added a table to the front of the room, and then escorted a young black couple to it. The people next to my parents said, "Oh look, they're setting up a special table for the (insert n-word here)."
Of course, about 10 minutes later the black man got up from his table, took the stage, and began singing. It was Charley Pride.
Going to see an actual play with LJ this weekend! Apples in Winter!
Köffee would be a merciful blessing.
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Very similar to what my Dad used to say. Whenever anyone ever mentioned Dickel (it's a kind of bourbon) he'd say "a little dickel do ya!"
Not much up here. Pleasant, lazy weekend. We went to a virtual party and I met a bunch of old friends of LJ. Finished editing a story and sent it off. Watched very little politics after two weeks straight of it, and binged The New Adventures of Old Christine instead. Funny show.
I see Trump just fired someone. Get used to that headline.
Nice to see you becoming a regular, Evie.
Where. The fuck. Is Ping?
HUGS.
Köffee would free my soul.
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already bent, Miss. *eyes belt, wiggles out of panties and prepares to sing like a canary*