Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Just the ticket

This is exactly what I wished for and how often does it happen that you go to a shop and ask for one because there are none on display and they rummage through the stock room and find the very last one which is, incidentally, half the sale price (reduced to clear). It had my name on it (not literally, of course).

Today was the funeral of a friend, Karla Kiniger, whom I've known for such a very long time. It was a very special funeral service.

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