Banana Tales
There is another banana-and-a-half on the banana hanger. When I am done with this one, I should probably eat those too. Soon.
There is another banana-and-a-half on the banana hanger. When I am done with this one, I should probably eat those too. Soon.
Perhaps she wrote this description for Those Who Don’t Know, but perhaps too she wrote it for Those Who Do Know.
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There is no reason for it otherwise – except that I like you and I like when you talk to me. So thank you. And enjoy.
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On a night in May, an ordinary night with extraordinary meaning, my oldest son walked across a stage while we all clapped, hard.
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Was I right or what? You were there, words on the tip of your tongue, not checked out or bored but crowded around waiting. I could feel you.
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I can’t help feeling like some of you have Things to say, but you are not sure you want to say them. Some of you have never commented before.
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I accepted a bet from my son, to see which of us was right. He Googled the answer on his phone and then roared his protest.
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I think we like our silver, and like coming out about it. Hey, we worked hard for those shining hairs…..
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