Last Night, I got one of those infinite forwarded emails we all get. It was from the poor woman who raised me after my folks died. Ruth Redlin. As the Muslims say, "Blessings be upon Her".
Many times I get these fowards and they have been forwarded 30 times. Usually before I get that far It's deleteville for me.
But this was good. Exceptional even. Sappiness overlooked. Sometimes quality is better.
Look at this, if it don't thrill you a bit you're dead.
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