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Yesterday, when I left work, it was cloudy and almost cold! I walked half a block with my head tilted back and my arms outstretched, grinning and shouting "Hooray!" And people think New Yorkers are crazy...
I got many an email yesterday from many a reader regarding the whole "What was my favourite line?" thing, and they all said: "I was just about to guess that! No really, 'On your feet people of Bayonne' was the very next guess that I had! I swear!" No prizes for reticence, people!
I hate to break it to Miss Birthday Week, I really do, in fact I hate to break it to all of you, but I have conversations like this every single day, but I'm the Phone Lady...
So yesterday this guy Matt posted this funny little message to Diary L, asking people to check out his diary, and I usually ignore these entreaties, not exactly having any more time to read another damn journal, but it caught my eye, and then someone wrote thanking him for a link to her journal, so I raced over quick like a little bunny (not rabbit), and... No link to me! My hopes were cruelly dashed to the earth, and I would have stomped away in a huff, but for the fact that on my way out I accidentally tripped and read part of an entry and it was so funny that I realized that I was just gonna have to like it against my will! So I posted a note to that effect, and he answered that it wasn't as though I need another link, but he'd link me and all was sunshine and roses again. Then I read all of his archives and sent him notes when I found errors. Bet he regrets my becoming a fan already!
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