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3:16 p.m. - 2004-10-24 Browneye and I made sure she was at Newark for her 10am flight home this morning. We drove out to Long Island yesterday to meet her, and on the way back, we were caught in a most horrible traffic jam (overturned garbage truck) that kept us waiting for 45 minutes or so. We then went to the store...she is the first person out of our family *and* friends who has seen it. After that, we hit the diner nearby (they have the best dinner with the coolest Jewish specialties). Bunnicula38 is the only person I know who can eat "chicken in the pot" and leave the chicken...LOL... After that...we head back to the house... She asked to borrow a t-shirt and mistakenly thought that the master bedroom would be her room...I left her to change and when she was taking awhile, I went upstairs, opened the bedroom door -- the room smelled like a French whorehouse, and there was Bunnicula38 doing up her face and trying on all my perfumes. She also demanded coffee. When I put out cookies and said that was dessert, she announced that Pitterpattering on LJ had made an Apple Cobbler. I said, "I ain't Pitterpattering." I showed her to her room (with *private* bath) downstairs. It dubbed as "The Mary Kay Room" so she damn near had an orgasm when she saw all the goodies. We munched later on on goodies...salami, cheese, crackers...wine, chambord... We had a good time. And the cats liked her. Even Tabitha showed her face, and that is a rarity with guests.
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