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Friday, June 03, 2016

onions

I cut pretty pictures out of art magazines and pasted them onto cardstock to write notes on.  Sometimes I need a certain size note.  I send a lot of mail.

This morning I got some great news.  I got my final chunk of social security backpay.  I was shocked.

Today Ming is going to two nonprofit seminars at an old school with our friend G.

Last night Ming went on an onion run.  Our onions were moldy or half-frozen, for some reason.  We need a lot for King Ron who is coming over this afternoon to chop onions for Food Not Bombs.

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