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Wont you help me tie my apron?

Monday, May 12, 2008. Salty aka The Austin Brothers. Friday, March 14, 2008. Photo by Valerie Snider. Thursday, February 28, 2008. Thursday, February 14, 2008. Nothing, was her emphatic reply. Somehow, this struck me as a good idea for a song- a conversation with Dorothy about Lent. I made a mental note as I drove home through the thick fog and set up a tea date with her for Saturday. Over Salada green tea and sugar cookies we talked about her life. Friday, February 1, 2008. Bless you, customer,.
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Monday, May 12, 2008. Salty aka The Austin Brothers. Friday, March 14, 2008. Photo by Valerie Snider. Thursday, February 28, 2008. Thursday, February 14, 2008. Nothing, was her emphatic reply. Somehow, this struck me as a good idea for a song- a conversation with Dorothy about Lent. I made a mental note as I drove home through the thick fog and set up a tea date with her for Saturday. Over Salada green tea and sugar cookies we talked about her life. Friday, February 1, 2008. Bless you, customer,.

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