THe jukebox of her memory. Lines verticle and diagonal. I'm not yet to the point of dancing. Hmmm, when no one's looking. It's me. Just me.

Cajun on Wednesday. Beauregard's pear salad - a staple for the station. Soup but with chunks. Mr. Beauregard loves Rod Stewart singing the standards. One week and my friend comes to play. Hopefully the fiend will be homebound. No. Nope. Not going there now. Not gonna do it. Wouldn't be prudent. Either ya remember what that line's from or ya don't.

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Last Five
treasure - Thursday, Sept. 06, 2006
need - Sunday, May. 22, 2005
where is here - Friday, May. 13, 2005
save me. - Monday, May. 09, 2005
nonsense - Sunday, May. 01, 2005

ALL