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Happily Ever After.
Thursday, June 16, 2011, 17:03
Down below me were some families, likewise sitting, likewise watching this spectacle but perkier than I was. One child wearing Oshkosh overalls was running in widening circles. He was yelling, "I'm gonna explode!" I nodded at him. Okay with me, kid. You just explode right there. I'm watching, and I've got the good view.






Ernest