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I got new socks yesterday, and found a Santa hat for my (unglazed) Sumo sculpture, just thought you might want to know.

Okay, that was probably way too much crazy for you at this early juncture in our friendship, I’ll employ more restraint in the future.

JoAnn
P.S. I got soap in my eyes while showering today, it hurt really bad.

Remember those grown-up conversations we use to have in days of yore? Yeah, me too. It was really good practice for me on the whole grown-up thingy. Perhaps, we can have another grown-up talk someday.

I actually have two Sumo sculptures (only one has a hat), I feel strongly that they’re underrepresented (don’t get me started!) in the art world.

Uh-oh, looks like the crazy is still there.

In addition to being

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