Writing the Alphabet Revisited

By hudsonmoon

Wed, 31 Aug 2011
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At band camp Dolores excitedly fingered Glen’s harpsichord.

Impetuous Julia kept lipping Mitchell’s nifty oboe perfectly.

“Quiet! Really! Stop tuning until Vivian washes Xaviar’s yellowing Zither!"

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Submitted by oldpesky on
I don't know how you do it, but you do it so well.

Submitted by hudsonmoon on
Why, thank you oldpesky. Nice of you to say. It's my favorite thing to do on the train. It's because I stink with crosswords. Rich