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[kaffy_r]

Time Is Too Much With Us

I just found myself in tears as I listened to an album, one I first listened to in 1975, in Charlottetown, PEI, as a freshly minted reporter at the fine old age of 19-going-on-20. I listened to it with Janet Sears, one of my newsroom colleagues, and one of my closest friends at the time. She was a sweet-faced, wryly funny

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[sallymn]

I am so sorry....

[kaffy_r]

Thank you.

[eaweek]

Oh, hon...

[kaffy_r]

Thanks. As I said, it's not something that I should be surprised about and ultimately I understand - intellectually - that this is the way of the world at my age. It's just that it catches you so unexpectedly at times.