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Pat
Nautiko's comment rang a bell with me. Since I came to this town (country) I haven't been to the local library, in fact I don't even know where it is. Time for some research online and offline.
posted by
johnmacnab
on March 18, 2010 at 7:07 AM
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PatB
I feel sorry for her, not being able to enjoy her money, maybe treat herself to a meal out with a wonderful caring friend she knows.
posted by
WileyJohn
on March 15, 2010 at 6:20 PM
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That's quite a bit of money there is all I could think of. Thanks for the visit PatB, I do totally understand now why you love Mondays..
posted by
shobana
on March 15, 2010 at 4:17 PM
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I love your posts about June and Jean. oxoox
posted by
hazel_st_cricket
on March 15, 2010 at 2:07 PM
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Pat
I am reminded of the difference between a 'homey' place like yours, our own public library (which I don't visit often enough, but where I always enjoy the greetings and smiles of the ladies working there when I do ), and the university libraries where I also have privileges, but where people are often unfriendly and even viciously officious...
And I'm glad the two J's are hangin' in there...
posted by
Nautikos
on March 15, 2010 at 11:21 AM
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This brings to mind another piece of poetry
that I shall dig out and post for you... and Ladies of a Certain Age...
posted by
Ciel
on March 15, 2010 at 9:01 AM
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