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"Package," said the UPS delivery man. He strode in carrying a large brown box. She signed for it. Without looking up, he asked "last name please."
"3894" came the answer. He looked up for a moment, thought about asking a question, then thought better of it and left.
She was puzzled. Who would have remembered? As she read the label a grin warmed her face. "It's from the LoT!"
A moment later she had torn through the tape and protective packaging. "What could it be.....ah, a beagle picture frame, so cute...a lovely journal...and ooh, some new yarn! I needed this color. One more thing...oh. It's...it's a book on bacon themed knits. Right. Well, aren't they the thoughful bunch."
Happy Birthday, Helen. (Hey, I bought the journal.)
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