"asadi" wrote in message
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At that point. At that particular point, my mother walks up and says
she'll
just go home with me. I love you mom. You 'll. never know just how much I
love you . . .

As mother and I drove home . . . I thought about roff.



Ahh, saved by the Belle.

Great little insight into the workings of our minds, and one of those
precious reminders that no matter what happens, we are all alike in more
ways than we realize. Thanks, John.

BTW, got a phone number for your cuz?

--riverman