Since Susan is a demolitions, bomb squad kinda gal ... y'gotta love her ... or suffer the consequences!
She said I reminded her of her brother Fred, carrying my notebooks around. Go figure.
She's on her way to Guymon, Oklahoma now.
IMAGES:
Susan wrapped in a red s.u.v.; shy hungry Sarah; shyer, shorter Rachel; blond Buddy-da-dog. (No Liz, me with a frown )
THOUGHTS:
When Susan called she caught me in the bathtub putting conditioner in my hair. Not that thát matters, the scary hair will be cut by next week I hope, but her timing was intriguing. Good thing I don't have a phone with visual, eh? Anyway, Susan showed up and the sun came out. These Oklahoma girls really know how to turn a man, still wet from his bath, to dust and a grey day into a rainbow.
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