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Say it Sooner: I Love You

Dear People Who Read My Blog, I remember the pickles. The first time I had lunch with Jack and Vivian, the pickles were served in their own separate dish. It wasn’t just a cereal bowl, either, but a┬ásmall serving dish, designed for pickles or relish, decorated with roses or some such flourish, probably passed down […]

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