I confess to being a fence rider, and feel torn and envious of those who
aren't (Bev, et al) Perhaps (LOL) I have an unrealistic dream of being some
southern belle that works the farm, sweats, doesn't wear make- up, and then
cleans the house like Martha Stewart, homeschools, and throws on a dress for
a night of entertaining.
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