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Monday, January 3rd, 2011
11:31 am	@@@@@ Beside one flipper I printed the words @@@@@ Beside one flipper I printed the words FAIR SALVAGE The images rose in my mind, clearer and clearer, as if they had been waiting all these years to be liberated, and I wondered briefly if every painting (and every implement used to make them), from those on the walls of caves in central Asia to the Mona Lisa, held such hidden memories of their making and makers, encoded in their strokes like DNA Swim n kick til I say stop I added Elizabeth to the picture of Diving Daddy, standing up to her chubby knees in the water, Noveen tucked under her armLibbit almost could have been the doll-girl in the sketch Ilse had demanded - the one I had titled The End of the Game And after he saw all those things, he hug me hug me hug me I made a hurried little sketch of John Eastlake doing just that, his facemask pushed up on top of 828 his headThe picnic basket was nearby, on a blanket, and the speargun was resting on top of it He hug me hug me hug me Draw her, a voice whisperedDraw Elizabeth's fair salvageI was afraid of what I might see And what it might do to me And what about Daddy? What about John? How much had he known? I flipped through her drawings to the picture of John Eastlake screaming, with blood running from his nose and one eye Probably too late, but he had known What exactly had happened to Tessie and Lo-Lo? And to Perse, to shut her up for all those years? What exactly was she? Not a doll, that much seemed sure I could have gone on - a picture of Tessie and Lo- Lo running down a path, some path, hand-in-hand, was already asking to be drawn - but I was beginning to come out of my half-trance and was scared almost to deathBesides, I thought I knew enough to be going on with; Wireman could help me figure out the rest, I was almost sure of itI 829 closed my sketch-padI put down that long-gone little girl's brown pencil - now just a nubbin - and realized I was hungryBut that kind of hangover wasn't new to me, and there was plenty to eat in the refrigerator vi I went downstairs slowly, my head spinning with images - an upside-down heron with blue gimlet eyes, the smiling horses, the boat-size swim-fins on Daddy's feet - and I didn't bother with the living room lightsThere was no need to; by April I could have navigated the route from the foot of the stairs to the kitchen in pitch blacknessBy then I had made that solitary house with its chin jutting over the edge of the water my own, and in spite of everything, I couldn't imagine leaving it Halfway across the room I stopped, looking out through the Florida room to the (Comment on this)
Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
10:30 am	@@@@@I have also done that with finding real @@@@@I have also done that with finding real estate bargains in attorneys' offices and in banksMost people do not take action, or they let someone talk them out of whatever new formula they are studyingMy neighbor told me why 16 percent would not work I did not listen to him because he's never done it ?Find someone who has done what you want to doAsk them for tips, for little tricks of the tradeAs for 16 percent tax lien certificates, I went to the county tax office and found the government employee who worked in the officeI found out that she, too, invested in the tax liensImmediately, she was invited to lunchShe was thrilled to tell me everything she knew and how to do itAfter lunch, she spent all afternoon showing me everythingBy the next day, I found two great properties with her help and have been accruing interest at 16 percent ever sinceIt took a day to read the book, a day to take action, an hour for lunch, and a day to acquire two great deals ?Take classes and buy tapesI search the newspapers for new and interesting classesMany are for free or a small feeI also attend and pay for expensive seminars on what I want to learnI am wealthy and free from needing a job simply because of the courses I tookI have friends who did not take those classes who told me I was wasting my money, and yet they're still at the same job ?Make lots of offersWhen I want a piece of real estate, I look at many properties and generally write an offerIf you don't know what the "right offer" is, neither do IThat is 'the job of the real estate agentI do as little work as possible A friend wanted me to show her how to buy apartment ho (Comment on this)
Saturday, January 1st, 2011
10:35 am	@@@@@He was quivering with anger now too, but @@@@@He was quivering with anger now too, but back of it was the shattering realization that Stanley had been so friendly the night beforeYou can't trust any of them, he thought numbly with a certain bitter pleasureAt least this time, he was certain"Let's cut it out, men, let's get movin' again Before they could say any more, he bent down at one of the litter handles, and motioned the others to take up their positionsOnce again they staggered forward into the blare and dazzle of the afternoon sun "Gimme some water," Wilson whined Once more Stanley halted"Let's give him some, get him out of his misery "Shut up, Stanley!" Brown waved his free arm loosely"Keep going and cut out all this talk Stanley glared at himWith his exhaustion he was feeling an intense hatred for Brown Wilson's thoughts rolled back into his painHe drifted along, not conscious for a while of the jarring of the litter, not even thinking directly of anything about himSensations washed through to him through the filter of his deliriumHe could feel his wound throbbing, and in his mind he saw a horn boring into his stomach, pausing and then boring forward again He heard himself groan without feeling his voice stir in his throatFor minutes he floated on the stretcher, his tongue exploring the roots of his teeth for moistureHe was convinced that his legs and feet were on fire, and he twitched them experimentally, rubbing them together as if to extinguish the blaze"Put it out, put it out," he mumbled from time to time A new pain caught him, familiar and demandingHe felt a cramp in his lower belly, and the sweat stirred on his forehead, mounted into individual dropletsHe fought against it with a childish fear of punishment and then relapsed into the heat and pleasure of voiding, the good strain on his bowelsFor a moment he was lying again with his back upon the broken fence outside his father's house, the southern sun imparting a lazy sensuality in his loin (Comment on this)
Friday, December 31st, 2010
10:38 am	mulberry bayswater,chanel logo earrings,chanel cc... mulberry bayswater,chanel logo earrings,chanel cc earrings,louis vuitton online,Jimmy choo handbag@@@@@ Light hurt them, and she closed the lids"That's a good girl, Scarlett darlingOpen your eyes, I've something for you His coaxing tone was insistentScarlett's eyes openedSomeone had moved the lamp, and the dimness was mulberry bayswater easyThere's my friend Colum She tried to smile, but memory flooded her mind, and her lips crumpled into childlike bubbling sobs"The baby's dead, ColumPut me to sleep again The wet cloth stroked her cheeks, wiped her chanel logo earrings mouth"No, no, no, Scarlett, no, no, the baby's here, the baby's not dead Slowly the meaning became clearNot dead, said her mind"Not dead?" said Scarlett She could see Colum's face, Colum's smile"Not dead, chanel cc earrings mavourneen, not dead Scarlett turned her head on the pillowWhy was it so hard, just to turn her head? A pale bundle in someone's hands was there"Your daughter, Katie Scarlett," said ColumHe parted the folds of the blanket, and she saw louis vuitton online the tiny sleeping face"Oh," Scarlett breathedSo small and so perfect and so helplessLook at the skin, like rose petals, like cream-no, she's browner than cream, the rose is only a hint of roseShe looks sun-browned, Jimmy choo handbag like (Comment on this)
Thursday, December 30th, 2010
10:30 am	@@@@@ “Tell me again what he said when he drew @@@@@ “Tell me again what he said when he drew them“They were arguing–Uncle Jeb and my dadUncle Jeb was trying to convince him that something was wrong, telling him not to trust anyoneJeb grabbed the photo album from the end table and started… almostcarving the lines into the back cover with a pencilDad got mad, said my mom would be angryJeb said, 'Linda's mom asked you all to come up for a visit, right? Kind of strange, out of the blue? Got a little upset when only Linda would come? Tell you the truth, Trev, I don't think Linda will be minding anything much when she gets backOh, she might act like it, but you'll be able to tell the difference' It didn't make sense at the time, but what he said really upset my dadHe ordered Uncle Jeb out of the house Jeb wouldn't leave at firstKept warning us not to wait until it was too lateHe grabbed my shoulder and pulled me into his side'Don't let 'em get you, honey,' he whisperedStart at the beginning and follow the linesUncle Jeb'll keep a safe place for you' That's when Dad shoved him out the door Jared nods absently, still studying“The beginning… the beginning… It has to mean something “Does it? They're just squiggles, JaredIt's not like a map–they don't even connect “There's something about the first one, thoughI could swear I've seen it somewhere before“Maybe he told Aunt MaggieMaybe she got better directions “Maybe,” he says, and continues to stare at Uncle Jeb's squiggle (Comment on this)
Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
10:28 am	omega geneve,chloe black,bag dolce gabbana,chanel... omega geneve,chloe black,bag dolce gabbana,chanel bag classic,tank louis@@@@@He was almost crying himself"This is just guesswork "It's not guesswork," Wireman said "But why do we need to know-" 920 "Jackwe don't know what we need to know I heard their voices, but from far away "Let's say Mary hit her with the gun when she turned around I wiped my cheeks with the heel of my hand"Let's say she hit her omega geneve several times, four or fiveIn the movies, you get clopped once and you're out like a lightIn real life, I doubt if it's like that "No," Wireman murmured, and of course this game of let's-say turned out to be all too accurateMy If-So-Girl's skull had been fractured in three places from repeated overhand blows, and she bled a chloe black great dealThe blood-trail led across the living room/kitchen (the smell of the burnt sketch very likely still hanging in the air) and down the short hallway between the bedroom and the nook that served as Illy's studyIn the bathroom at the end of the hall, Mary filled the tub and in it she drowned my unconscious daughter like an bag dolce gabbana orphan kittenWhen the job was done, Mary went into the living room, sat down on the sofa, and shot herself in the mouthThe bullet exited the top of 921 her skull, splattering her ideas about art, along with a good deal of her hair, on the living room wall behind herIt was then just shy of four AM The man downstairs was an insomniac chanel bag classic who knew the gunshot for what it was and called the police "Why drown her?" Wireman asked"I don't understand that Because it's Perse's way, I thought "We're not going to think about that right now," I said"All right?" He reached out and squeezed my remaining hand And if we get this business done, maybe we'll never have to, I tank louis thou (Comment on this)
Monday, December 27th, 2010
10:30 am	@@@@@Norris and her nieces were all well pleased @@@@@Norris and her nieces were all well pleased with its revival, and an early day was named and agreed to, provided Mr Crawford should be disengaged: the young ladies did not forget that stipulation, and though MrsNorris would willingly have answered for his being so, they would neither authorise the liberty nor run the risk; and at last, on a hint from Miss Bertram, MrRushworth discovered that the properest thing to be done was for him to walk down to the Parsonage directly, and call on MrCrawford, and inquire whether Wednesday would suit him or not Before his return MrsGrant and Miss Crawford came inHaving been out some time, and taken a different route to the house, they had not met himComfortable hopes, however, were given that he would find MrThe Sotherton scheme was mentioned of courseIt was hardly possible, indeed, that anything else should be talked of, for MrsNorris was in high spirits about it; and MrsRushworth, a well-meaning, civil, prosing, pompous woman, who thought nothing of consequence, but as it related to her own and her son’s concerns, had not yet given over pressing Lady Bertram to be of the partyLady Bertram constantly declined it; but her placid manner of refusal made MrsRushworth still think she wished to come, till MrsNorris’s more numerous words and louder tone 67 Jane Austen convinced her of the truth “The fatigue would be too much for my sister, a great deal too much, I assure you, my dear MrsTen miles there, and ten back, you knowYou must excuse my sister on this occasion, and accept of our two dear girls and myself without herSotherton is the only place that could give her a wish to go so far, but it cannot be, indeedShe will have a companion in Fanny Price, you know, so it will all do very well; and as for Edmund, as he is not here to speak for himself, I will answer for his being most happy to join the party He can go on horseback, you knowRushworth being obliged to yield to Lady Bertram’s staying at home, could only be sorry“The loss of her ladyship’s company would be a great drawback, and she should have been extremely happy to have seen the young lady too, Miss Price, who had never been at Sotherton yet, and it was a pity she should not see the place “You are very kind, you are all kindness, my dear madam,” cried M (Comment on this)
Sunday, December 26th, 2010
10:38 am	gucci hobo horsebit,chanel white j12 watch,gucci... gucci hobo horsebit,chanel white j12 watch,gucci mens watch,Prada Purse,omega seamaster vintage@@@@@ "We're gonna have to rustle in the jungle for food tomorrow," Ridges said Ridges smiled weakly 13 WHEN ROTH missed the leap, the platoon was shatteredFor ten minutes they huddled together on the shelf, too stricken, too terrified, to move onAn incommunicable horror affected them allThey stood upright, frozen to the wall, their fingers clenched into the fissures of the rock, their legs powerlessOnce or twice Croft tried to rouse them, but they shied away from the commands, petrified by gucci hobo horsebit his voice as though they were dogs terrified by a master's bootWyman was sobbing in nervous exhaustion, quietly, thinly, a small steady wailing, and into it fitted their own voices, a grunt or a small moan or a hysterical curse, random things, disconnected, so that the men who uttered them were hardly aware that they had spoken Their will recovered enough for them to continue, but they moved at a frantically slow pace, refusing to step forward for seconds at a time before some minor obstacle, chanel white j12 watch clinging to the wall ferociously wherever the ledge became narrow againAfter half an hour Croft finally brought them out, and the ledge widened and crossed the ridgeBeyond was nothing but another deep valley, another precipitous slopeHe led them down to the bottom, and started up the next ascent, but they did not follow himOne by one they sprawled down on the ground, looked at him with blank staring eyes It was almost dark, and he knew he could not drive them any more; they were too exhausted, too gucci men's watch frightened, and another accident might occurHe called a halt, giving approval to what was already a fact, and sat down in their midst On the next morning there would be the slope, a few gullies to traverse, and then the main ridge of the mountain to be crossedThey could do it in two or three hours ifif he could stir them againAt that moment he doubted himself seriously The platoon slept poorlyIt was very difficult to find level ground, and of course they were overtired, their limbs too tenseMost of them Prada Purse dreamed and muttered in their sleepTo cap it all, Croft gave them each an hour of guard, and some of them awoke too early and waited nervously for many minutes before going on, found it difficult afterward to fall asleepCroft had been aware of this, knew they needed the extra rest and knew it was virtually impossible there would be any Japanese on the mountain, but he had felt it more important not to break routineRoth's death had temporarily shattered his command, and it was vital to start repairing omega seamaster vintage it (Comment on this)
Saturday, December 25th, 2010
10:38 am	bag dolce gabbana,women rolex,louis vuitton... bag dolce gabbana,women rolex,louis vuitton prices,omega geneve,zucca fendi bag@@@@@ Might as well let Rhett get a few pennies of his money back if it'll mean a better wheat crop for us She never used the word "father" in Cat's hearingWho could tell how much a tiny baby took in and remembered? Especially a baby who was so clearly superior in every way to every other baby in the worldAs the days lengthened, breezes and rain became softer and warmerCat O 'Hara was becoming more and more fascinating; she was developing individuality"I bag dolce gabbana certainly named you right," Scarlett told her, "you're the most independent little thing I ever saw Cat's big green eyes looked at her mother attentively while she was talking, then returned to her absorbed contemplation of her own fingersThe baby never fussed, she had an infinite capacity to amuse herselfWeaning her was hard on Scarlett, but not on CatShe enjoyed examining her porridge with fingers and mouthShe seemed to find all experience extremely women rolex interestingShe was a strong baby with a straight spine and high-held headAnd, in a special way, respected herShe liked to scoop Cat up and kiss her soft hair and neck and cheeks and hands and feet; she longed to hold Cat in her lap and rock herBut the baby would tolerate only a few minutes of cuddling before she pushed herself free with her feet and fists And Cat's small dark-skinned face could have such an outraged expression that Scarlett was forced to laugh even when louis vuitton prices she was being forcefully rejectedThe happiest times for both of them were at the end of the day when Cat shared Scarlett's bathShe patted the water, laughing at its splashes, and Scarlett held her, jounced her up and down, and sang to herThen there was the sweetness of drying the perfect tiny limbs, each finger and toe individually, and spreading powder over Cat's silky skin and into each baby wrinkleWhen Scarlett was twenty years old, war had forced her to omega geneve give up her youth overnightHer will and endurance had hardened and so had her face In the spring of 1876, when she was thirty-one, the gentle softness of hope and youth and tenderness gradually returnedShe was unaware of it; her preoccupation with the farm and the baby had replaced her life-long concentration on her own vanity"You need some clothes," Mrs "I've heard there's a dressmaker who wants to rent the house you lived in if you'll fresh paint the zucca fendi bag inside (Comment on this)
Friday, December 24th, 2010
10:30 am	@@@@@There was no help from her My footsteps were @@@@@There was no help from her My footsteps were a slowcrunch, crunch across the brittle ground “He was just a deluded old lunatic, after all,” I murmured to myselfA strange shudder rocked my chest, and a hoarse coughing ripped its way up my throatThe stream of gravelly coughs rattled on, but it wasn't until I felt my eyes pricking for tears that couldn't come that I realized I was laughing “There was… never… ever… anything out here!” I gasped between spasms of hysteriaI staggered forward as though I were drunk, my footprints trailing unevenly behind meelanie uncurled from her misery to defend the faith she still clung to got it wrong or something I laughed at her nowThe sound was sucked away by the scorching wind Wait, wait,she thought, trying to pull my attention from the joke of it allou don't think… I mean, do you think that maybe theytried this? Her unexpected fear caught me midlaughI choked on the hot air, my chest throbbing from my fit of morbid hysteriaBy the time I could breathe again, all trace of my black humor was gone Instinctively, my eyes swept the desert void, looking for some evidence that I was not the first to waste my life this wayThe plain was impossibly vast, but I couldn't halt my frantic search for… remainselanie was already comforting herselfHe would never come out here unprepared like we didHe'd never put Jamie in danger I'm sure you're right,I told her, wanting to believe it as much as she did'm sure no one else in the whole universe could be this stupidBesides, he probably never came to lookHe probably never figured it outI was barely aware of the acti (Comment on this)
Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
10:28 am	omega quartz,mulberry bayswater,fake prada,chanel... omega quartz,mulberry bayswater,fake prada,chanel cc earrings,fake louis vuitton bags@@@@@There were a few kids in the playground area, a few people in the picnic area, and a few on the nearest hiking trail skirting the waterOn the whole, though, for a lake that's actually within the city limits, the area was almost empty Wireman - looking strangely un-Florida in a fisherman's hat and a Vikings pullover - commented on this 1108 "School's still omega quartz in," I said"Give it another couple of weeks and there'll be boats buzzing everywhere"Does that make this the right place for her, muchacho? I mean, if a fisherman should net her up-" "No nets allowed on Lake Phalen," I said, "and there are few rods and reelsThis lake is pretty much for pleasure-boatersAnd swimmers, in close to shore I bent and picked up the mulberry bayswater cylinder the Sarasota silversmith had madeIt was three feet long, with a screw-down top at one endIt was filled with fresh water, and the water-filled flashlight was inside thatPerse was sealed in double darkness, and sleeping in a double blanket of fresh waterSoon she would be sleeping even deeper "This is a beautiful thing," I said "That it is," Wireman agreed, fake prada watching the afternoon sun flash from the cylinder as I turned it over in my hand"And nothing on it to catch a hookAlthough I'd still feel easier about dumping it in a lake up around the Canadian border 1109 "Where someone really might come along dragging a net," I said"Hide in plain sight - it's not a bad policy Three young women in a sportabout went buzzing chanel cc earrings byOne of them yelled, "We love cute guys!" and all three of them laughed Wireman tipped them a smiling salute, then turned back to me"How deep is it out here? Do you know? That little orange flag suggests you do "Well, I'll tell youI did a little research on Lake Phalen - probably overdue, since Pam and I have owned the place on Aster Lane going on twenty-five fake louis vuitton bags ye (Comment on this)
Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
10:40 am	@@@@@Fraser, is mad for such a house, and it @@@@@Fraser, is mad for such a house, and it would not make me miserableI go to Lady Stornaway after Easter; she seems in high spirits, and very happyis very good-humoured and pleasant in his own family, and I do not think him so very ill-looking as I did—at least, one sees many worseHe will not do by the side of your cousin EdmundOf the last-mentioned hero, what shall I say? If I avoided his name entirely, it would look suspiciousI will say, then, that we have seen him two or three times, and that my friends here are very much struck with his gentlemanlike appearanceFraser (no bad judge) declares she knows but three men in town who have so good a person, height, and air; and I must confess, when he dined here the other day, there were none to compare with him, and we were a party of sixteenLuckily there is no distinction of dress nowadays to tell tales, but—but—but Yours affectionately I had almost forgot (it was Edmund’s fault: he gets into my head more than does me good) one very material thing I had to say from Henry and myself—I mean about our taking you back into NorthamptonshireMy dear little creature, do not stay at Portsmouth to lose your pretty looksThose vile sea-breezes are the ruin of beauty and healthMy poor aunt always felt affected if within ten miles of the sea, which the Admiral of course never believed, but I know it was soI am at your service and Henry’s, at an hour’s noticeI should like the scheme, and we would make a little circuit, and shew you Everingham in our way, and perhaps you would not mind passing through London, and seeing the inside of StGeorge’s, Hanover SquareOnly keep your cousin Edmund from me at such a time: I should not like to be temptedWhat a long letter! one word moreHenry, I find, has some idea of going into Norfolk again upon some business that you approve; but this cannot possibly be permitted before the middle of next week; that is, he cannot anyhow be spared till after the 14th, for we have a party that eveningThe value of a man like Henry, on such an occasion, is what you can have no conception of; so you must take it upon my word to be inestimable He will see the Rushworths, which own I am not sorry for— 365 Jane Austen having a little curiosity, and so I think has he—though he will not acknowledge it This was a letter to be run through eagerly, to be read deliberately, to supply matter for much reflection, and to leave everything in greater suspense than everThe only certainty to be drawn from it was, that nothing decisive had yet taken placeEdmund had not yet spokenHow Miss Crawford really felt, how she meant to act, or might act without or against her meaning; whether his importance to her were quite what it had been before the last separation; whether, if lessened, it were likely to lessen more, or to recover itself, were subjects for endless conjecture, and to be thought of on that day and many days to come, without producing any conclusionThe idea that returned the oftenest was that Miss Crawford, after proving herself cooled and staggered by a return to London habits, would yet prove herself in the end too much attached to him to give him (Comment on this)
Sunday, December 19th, 2010
10:35 am	@@@@@The second period of waiting began To their @@@@@The second period of waiting began To their astonishment, it ended barely ten minutes laterA nurse came out into the lounge and asked them to follow herThey walked through what appeared to be a maze of antiseptic white walls broken up only by recessed white panels with glass knobs that denoted doorsOnly once on their brief journey did they see another human being; it was a man in a white smock, wearing a white surgical mask, who walked out of yet another white door, his sharp, intense eyes above the white cloth somehow accusing, determining them to be aliens from some different world that had not been cleared for Sterile House Five The nurse opened a door; there was a blinking red light above its top frameShe put her index finger to her lips, indicating silenceHolland and Conklin walked quietly inside a dark room and confronted a drawn white curtain concealing a bed or an examining table beyond, a small circle of intense light shining through the clothThey heard the softly spoken words of Dr “You are going back, Doctor, not far back, just a day or so, just when you began to feel the dull, constant pain in your arm Why are they inflicting pain on your arm? You were in a farmhouse, a small farmhouse with fields outside your window, and then they put a blindfold on you and began hurting your arm Suddenly, there was a muted flashing of green light reflected on the ceilingThe curtain parted electronically several feet, revealing the bed, the patient and the doctorWalsh took his finger off a bedside button and looked at them, gesturing slowly with his hands as if to say, There’s no one else hereConfirmed? Both witnesses nodded, at first mesmerized, then repelled at the sight of Panov’s grimacing pale face and the tears that began to flow from his wide-open eyesThen, as one, they saw the white straps that emerged from under the white sheet, holding Mo in place; the order had to be hisWe have to begin with the physically invasive procedure, don’t we? Because you know what it does, Doctor, don’t you? It leads to another invasive procedure that you cannot permitYou must stop its progression The ear-shattering scream was a prolonged shriek of defiance and horror“No, no! I won’t tell you! I killed him once, I won’t kill him again! Get away from meeeee !” Alex slumped, falling to the floorPeter Holland grabbed him and gently the strong, broadshouldered admiral, a veteran of the darkest operations in the Far East, led Conklin silently through the door to the nurse“Get him away from here, please “Peter,” coughed Alex, trying to stand, collapsing on his false foot“I’m sorry, Christ, I’m sorry!” “What for?” whispered Hol (Comment on this)
Saturday, December 18th, 2010
10:31 am	@@@@@Yr right about it being an odd request but @@@@@Yr right about it being an odd request but after looking at yr pix I can sort of see what yr up-to (putting different things together so people will look at them in new ways, right) and I'm ready for a new pr anyway so "knock yrself out I'll send them UPS only ask that you send me a jpg of the 194 "Finnish Product" if there ever is one Ilse sd she had a terrific timeI hope she sent a Thank-You card and not just an e-mail, but I know her One more thing to tell you, Eddie, altho I don't know how much you will like itI sent a copy of yr e-mail and jpg pictures to Zander Kamen, you remember him I'm sureI thought he would like to see the pix, but mostly I wanted him to see the email and find out if it was cause for concern, because you are doing in yr writing what you used to do in yr speaking: "bequest" for "request," "laugh like a look" for "laugh like a loon At the bottom you wrote "It's just a wind" and I don't know what that means but DrKamen says maybe "whim I'm just thinking of you Pam 195 PS: My father is a little better, came through the operation well (the doctors say they might have "got all of it" but I bet they always say that) He seems to be handling the chemo well and is at home Thanks for yr concern Her PS zinger was a perfect example of my exwife's unlovelier side: lie backthen bite and "make yrself scarce She was right, thoughI should have told her to pass on best wishes from the Commiecrat when she spoke to her old man on the phoneThat asscancer's a bitch The whole e-mail was a symphony of irritation, from the mention of the Mustang that I'd never had time to finish to her concerns about my mistaken word-choicesSaid concerns delivered by a woman who thought Xander came with a Z And with that petty spleen out of my system (spoken to the empty house, and in loud tones, if you must know), I did review the e-mail I'd sent her, and yes, I was worried On the other hand, maybe it was just the wind 196 v The second striped beach chair had become a fixture at the heavyset guy's table, and as I drew closer to it, we sometimes shouted a little conversation back and forthIt was a strange way to strike up an acquaintance, but pleasantThe day after Pam's e-mail, with its surface concerns and buried subtext (You could be as sick as my father, Eddie, maybe even sicker), the fellow down the beach yelled: "How long before you get here, do you think?" "Four days!" I yelled bac (Comment on this)
Friday, December 17th, 2010
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Saturday, December 11th, 2010
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Friday, December 10th, 2010
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Tuesday, December 7th, 2010
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Monday, December 6th, 2010
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Saturday, December 4th, 2010
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