She's here.
Brittany is here.
I'm going to have to take a special picture for the blog entry. I'd like it to be the one of the photo of Starbuck's #1 in Seattle. But maybe something on the patio. We'll see.
A smoking prohibition begins today per corporate. No longer can one smoke on the patio. Have to step into the parking lot for a break in the action. It's going to get intense. (There was just a great tune with a clarinet and a lady singer going octaves above soprano. Just now a saxophone instrumental of Hey Joe.) I'm going to have to play this very cool and smart. She's very busy and who know's her circumstance; she wears no ring. Surmise she doesn't smoke.
The first thing is to correct the beaux comment to belle. That should be perfect.
Oh my... she smokes. Not only am I too old for her, but I have to quit. Drat! Blast!!!
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