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May 05, 2007


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Gorgeous photos, J.
It reduces me to fits of giggles that there was no Starbucks for Weboy. :)

I used to sing Verdi Cries in the outfield when I played softball in middle school. There wasn't a lot to do out there; not so many junior high gals were slugging out to center field. I love that song, and that album!

Enjoy your own executive holiday!

Thanks, Jennifer...yes, after yesterday's coffee conundrum, he's insisting on Starbucks today.

I remember the outfield too, Leigh...was a good place to meditate.

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