Today, I went to Sunday School, and when we came home, it was pouring rain. We had a full inch plus some more today. So, all I had to do was go to dad's rehearsal for "Harvey." The opening night is in 11 days, and I don't think that the cast will learn all their lines in time. But, of course, that's my personal opinion. My Dad is the expert. I'm getting all "psyched up" for tomorrow when Chris, Carole and I go bowling.
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