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Hey Marilyn,
I am sorry about not getting home with your dogs.
I had just taken them to the groomers when John came apon me in his Corvette. He suggested that we go get lunch and a drink while the dogs were being cared for. After having a few we left the restaurant. I was sitting on the rear deck trying to get in the passenger seat. John was driving pretty fast and took a sharp turn and at that moment I saw Marilyn waving from her window and the next thing I can remember I was hanging upside down from the spoiler on the rear of his car. OMG
I don't have a clue beyond this but when I came too I was strapped to a bed and my head was wrapped in some kind of turbin. My nurse said I was in the Funny Farm. Well fortunately I have finally escaped and am going to pick up your dogs so I will see you soon.
Your Dear Friend Rick
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