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You'll still ocassionally find me cringing at the strains of "I'm Wishing" when we pass by the Castle. The Wishing Well used to be our meeting place, pre-cellphones ... and I've heard that song at close range approximately 4,682 times.
I wish I could drop my land line and use only my cell - - but I need the land line for my DSL. Technology has me in its thrall, and I'm determined not to get in too much deeper.
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