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A Lot More Bounce

Fred jerks back in his recliner as his wife puts him on the spot and asks his opinion about a dress she bought on sale at a fancy place for a great price. The dress is the size she wore years ago when they first met. It was the only size left. Fred shouldn’t have said “Lovely dress, my dear, for evenings around the house. A lot more bounce." Donal Mahoney

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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