Symptom: paris-Moggiano-Pisa-Chicago
Cure: imprints, fossils, stripes, smudges, and one large sheet. Use sparingly.
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4 comments:
Dear J
checked your blog today and it looks like you are in Chi. Happy housewarming to you! Hope you are settling in and all!
darcentric
Dear Darcentric,
I intuit that you are in great need of a mid-western sojourn to help set up house and talk out the grind. Read: thrifting and green mittens. My advice is that you bring your Denvoid mug East--Chi-town, to be precise. You may be in need of jazz.
Yours, as always,
J. Wild
Dr. Wild,
your remedy sounds splendid. Hopefully I can work that cure into the near future...my house is going on the market next week...finally! hopefully i will find a home by the end of the year...and mine will sell...green mittens and thrifting sound divine...i am frankly in need of jazz.
d
Darcentric,
That you admit, and frankly so, that you are in need of jazz is the first step. Good job. Now channel your inner adolescent boy, put on your best and oldest rock t-shirt and hit the road. Your house called me, she has a buyer in mind.
Docorwild
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