Postcard

Mostly Angels now-a-days

Saturday, May 18, 2002
"How is she?"

"Very Uptight about having had this new job and taking time off so soon."
"How long has she had it."

"What the job?. . .Two and a half Months."

"That long?"

Well, she say's everyone is really nice to her and the lady that's her boss says it's OK."

"Still. . ."

"I know, she said people at work were already rolling their eyes and talking about how they've worked there so long and they only get so much vacation time."

"People will talk."

"Yes and you know what else they,ll do."

"Now, now,"

"Do let's stop."

"No more silliness."

"That's right, back to work."

"Could you put your clothes on this time?"

"That's a strange request."

"Yes I know but I keep thingking that groundskeeper guy will come around and kick us out before everyone gets here."

"Good point, He's probably watching through the rhododendrons."

"Forsythia,. . .I took botany"

"With?"

"With her."

"I'm sorry."

"That's why were here."

"Could you throw me my. . ."

"Here."




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