Farewell, dear sister. I didn't expect it this soon.
It is like any other social upheaval; it is a horror and, yet, not expected. My sister is placing her carriage on Amtrak's "Auto Train" and returning to Rhode Island much sooner than expect. This leaves me at a loss I can not express in writing. Oh, I know all the furniture is "just in storage"; but so is my heart; in addition I will now be left to my own devices: a situation no one could possible want. So I have posted a small, very small tribute to Peter Barry, my sister the Countess du Barry. (I think we have one or two more nights left, so don't count us out, yet.)
posted by Alexis du Bois @ 1:04 AM
4 Comments:
Ah, absence - heart - fonder, and all that! Well now I expect regular updates from the Countess du Barry of Rhode Island.
Quite right, Wayne; maybe the bitch will finally to some writing instead of cooking!
Change always gives the ass an unfriendly pinch, with some time you'll be traipsing up to RI for raucous nights of laughter and champagne flutes.
Hugs babydoll,
k
knottyboy, I always have you to "fall" back on. How about a date at the Palm Beach Polo Club on April 17?
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