Yesterday evening, Ramey and I went toward a poetry group meeting in Sylacauga, Alabama.
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Sometimes I wish I could put together a book of the movie and/or book reviews that I have posted on this blog. Then, at other times, I cringe with embarrassment to read over some of them. I guess that's what distinguishes a good writer from a bad one. But whichaway?
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Did you get there??
No, but we did get back home.
Well, they say any trip you come back from is a good one. :)
Ramey sisters should not travel more than 10 miles from home without a navigator.
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