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| Happy Birthday Irene, 2005 |
| A rose by any other name, is well a flower. |
| The fickled finger of fate says, "don't eat too many chips, it will spoil your appetite". |
| Snerk. They think they are smelling these bottles but what they are really smelling is cumino and cilantro. |
| Girls, girls, I'm over here.....Can't you hear me? Must be this space in the webpage. Man, Judy has to do somthing about that! They don't seem to know I'm over here. :-( |
| Wait a minute Pauletta! Shouldn't the Birthday Girl (Irene! not you!) take the first bite. Your job is the last bite, remember. |
| Sally almost appears to have gone into a fugue state. What exactly is in that bottle? |
| Irene, what did that young man sing to you? Pauletta seems to know. Share with the rest of us. Did it have the words "bessa mae" anywhere in the lyrics? |
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