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| [Photo of Ed Rickett's phonograph from here] |
Dear Cold Sunshine Monday,
You are sweet because of the mint tea in an undersea mug {tribute to Doc as he drives to La Jolla for his"sooplapods" today}, the music that sounds like it should come from a phonograph, and the fact you feel like a Friday. Now Thursday, take note, you are to be sweet as well for that is the day I see my love once again.
Upward and onward to Chapter 38 or rather Hooptedoodle (2) or The Pacific Grove Butterfly Festival...
Your's truly.
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