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As I was lowering one of the window blinds I noticed a smartly dressed woman walking down the street toward her car. She had her keys in one hand, ready to unlock the door. In the other hand, she carried a shovel.

Yep, it's Maine.

Have any of you well read people actually read "War and Peace"? Bloody long thing it is!

Oh, you know what real love is? Mrs. Tolstoy typed the book. Not once. Not twice. Eight times.

I can imagine Tolstoy's last words: "Just a few minor changes."

Current Mood: whimsical
Current Music: Adam Brodksy "Blow Me"