The Davenport Dudes are great. Although Luke and I had a bit of trouble with the biking situation which I really can't explain in a post and shouldn't. But Luke was really gracious as always and let me ride his lovely bike with excellent brakes and took the loud, difficult, brakeless bike and the bike lock and the backpack. So I had it very easy
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Just kidding. Okay, when you get back we are going to 1) go see "The Village", 2) deprogramme you i.e. undo any effects of indoctrination you may have sustained from reading "Wild At Heart" (by the way, isn't that book written expressly for men?) and 3) talk about family camp (You heard I roomed with Dad because of Mom and Dad's current marital difficulties which culminated in her moving to Mississippi or wherever, right?). Okay, love you,
-Matt
P. S. After finally restoring my computer's hd and reinstalling a lot of programs I was able to gain access to your livejournal. Daniel also helped me out because the email link you sent didn't seem to work. Just thought I'd be the five-hundred and thirty-second person to tell you that the link was wrong.
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My love affair in MS was with a road -- the Natchez Trace -- most beautiful length of "highway" I've ever driven. And that's about it. Not to mention feasting on the sight of my lovely dancer daughter. Going TO her was about as good a feeling as coming home always is. Reminds me of trips to GCC and Charlottesville in that respect.
love,
mOm (with an "O")
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My love affair in MS was with a road -- the Natchez Trace -- most beautiful length of "highway" I've ever driven. And that's about it. Not to mention feasting on the sight of my lovely dancer daughter. Going TO her was about as good a feeling as coming home always is. Reminds me of trips to GCC and Charlottesville in that respect.
love,
mOm (with an "O")
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