Dear Fellow Dumb-Dumbs and Dilettantes, Beau and I watched the Kentucky Derby together (along with the Preakness and Belmont Stakes) throughout my childhood. When I was 17—–the year Gato del Sol was running for the roses—–I asked Beau to explain the horse-racing odds to me. “What is the different between 8-3 and 3-8?” I said….
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Beau’s Legs at the Beach
Dear Readers, Call me crazy, maybe. But Beau’s legs were at the beach with us in Maine. “Oh, Gal,” you’re probably saying, “those could have been anyone’s dad’s legs.” No, I tell you. NO! My dad had very distinct legs. I’d know them anywhere. Oh-so white. Oh-so long and slender. Oh-such quirky gargantuan knees. Plus,…
Getting Better All the Time
Dears, I’m starting to feel like my old self. Kinda wish I could feel like my young self, but that’s a pipe dream. I need to get used to getting older and wiser. Perhaps before I get older and start forgetting. I’m not worried about that at the moment, though. Instead I’m enjoying life again…
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