The Claw! The Claw!

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The book (see Thursday) still isn't finished, but I'm discarding nonetheless. 

In July 2006 we went on two honeymoons; one pre-wedding and one post-wedding. Post-wedding we went up to Grayling, and stayed in a suite ('Suite 109!" says the Beloved). Back then there wasn't much around food wise (though a quick map search now shows ALL kinds of stuff) but we found a little pizza place that had one of those machines where you can try and grab a tot or something for a quarter.
I am NEVER very lucky - but lo and behold, the claw gave me a flower.

 Of course, typing this all down I feel bad for the flower. Maybe I shouldn't discard it. I mean, it's been in a box for many years now and I really have no need for it whatsoever - but maybe it has powers. Maybe without the flower I will break an arm or a leg or something.

Aaaaaaaaaah!

It's really not easy being me.