It's not so much that I want to be there for the honoree, but to see Randy and Rey; Mama and Daughter.
On a bloodier note, I just had a bloody nose. What triggered it? Something so commonplace in my youth happens next to never now.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
