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2003-04-28

i think i just made a promise that i can't keep in the flurry of a phone call and forgotten thoughts of a gre with the raspy voice of an old woman pressing in my ear about cataract surgery.

Hopefully, she can get there. i'm not mature enough for this job--i try and she will.

i played basketball with a peppered hair man competing in the special olympics. during the game, he was mouthing kissy faces at me instead of running to the other end of the court to defend. i kept waving him on.

It was so nice to just smile at kids and have them whole heartedly smile back with no words necessary.

The attitude is absent. A Lion's club lunch and the kids rave about the turkey and american cheese sandwiches.



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