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The sun is out in Seattle. Nowhere to hide. No air conditioning in our apartment.
And a pigeon has built a nest on our porch. Shows you how often we go out there.

This card went to my friend Jane Hamilton. At least I hope it did. The address I had for her was kind of old and might no longer be good. If that’s the case hopefully she’ll drop by here one day, read her name and give me a new address. It’s kind of pointless trying to google her. She shares her name with a best selling author and a porn star.

I sent this one to my brother Tony in Alaska. At one time he had an awesome collection of Stephen King books.