Sunday, September 6, 2009
The Golden Rule is mine. I helped my favorite neighbor to move out.
I shall miss her greatly. She was strong and wild and capable and could fix cars and machines and wrestle recalcitrant dogs and so much else. She's the one that I drove to the vet to put down her old Max, a sad day. Moving to Santa Fe, so I now have digs in Santa Fe. I scrubbed her stove, lifted the top and opened it up everywhere and made it shine. Used pumice stones and razor blades and tooth brushes and waxes and polishes and worked from ceiling to floor and made her place shine. Her red...
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