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Ha, I just remembered something amusing. In my last post, I mentioned bumping into an acquiantance (god I hope I spelled that right), who was out looking for a condom so he could get laid.

Well, when I got to Finch Hatton today I sat down and had my lunch, and read the paper. Even though it was yesterday's paper, I read it. On the back was a picture of a female golfer who had won a regional golf tournament.

The name jumped out at me. It was exactly the same name as was on the license he showed me. Wow, too freaky.


Steve P
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