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That's for bluefish certain!

And if I point out that you do it all the time, I suppose you'll say that's your right as God-Emperor of Texas?

Truth!

All these translations are starting to look like the Tower of Babel.

I'll repost it here.

Hey, Terry! How are you and Aod?

She raised you, so she must be quite formidable.

Just Mama Espinosa.

Wow. I've always loved Miyazaki's films.

Doing good, thanks. I'll make breakfast for dinner tonight: eggs Benedict casserole.

They're probably happy to see the towers removed from the skyline? I know I would be.

Hey, Tink!

Hey, Terry! Hope you have fun!

The fact that Morgan and I have been married for six years says otherwise.

Oh, nothing, really. I thought I'd do some early Christmas shopping in town, maybe have lunch with Uncle Mickey.

Things are good. I have the day off tomorrow. The restaurant will be closed for some annual maintenance and upkeep on the building. Max also has a ballet class tomorrow after school. He said that during class one day, he found his science lab partner (the would-be bully), sitting in on Max's dance lessons, observing things. After ballet class ended, the kid approached Max and apologized for his earlier behavior. Apparently, his older sister had been watching a ballet documentary, and some bloody, blistered feet were shown after one girl pushed herself too hard. So, he wanted to see if ballet really is that tough, and he was stunned at how flexible Max can be during the warm-up stretches. He's been a bit warmer now, asking Max how the training is going, etc.

Sounds good to me.

@raven1 Hey, Terry! How are you and Aod?

But then who would take care of Max?

Not into that.

Better idea: I'm thirteen years old. My parents take me on vacation to Saugatuck. Morgan is one of the year-round residents, and he charms me with his guitar playing, as well as his ability to pilot a sailboat.

Morgan's the guitar player. And we didn't meet again after that summer, until ten years later.

Morgan and I were married in 2017. June 24th is our wedding anniversary.

You never met him when he was thirteen, did you? Scooping ice cream at his uncle's store? Because I did.