This is my future son-in-law Jeremy’s birthday. Happiest of happies, sweetheart.
It is also the anniversary, as legend has it anyway, of Paul Revere’s famous ride. “The British are coming! The British are coming!”
I think somebody ought to warn Britain, this time. My sister Sally and I are headed in their direction, to spend a week celebrating a milestone birthday–hers. Shouldn’t someone ride through the streets, carrying a lantern and shouting, “Sally and Linda are coming! Sally and Linda are coming!”???
Absolutely. Harrod’s should definitely be warned.
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