Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Knuckles On The Column

Coffee hour ramblings and trite conversations about the weather begin shortly after you pass by the greeter. They always know whom to give the check to. A table for 8. A tour guide once told me that if care is taken to make a trail of crumbs along the way and the toll is promptly paid to the troll, you will find that pot of gold that doesn't exist at the end of the rainbow.

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