A cryptic message found on a piece of scrap paper in the bottom of a junk drawer.
Dates That Won’t Work:
January 18
January 26
February 12
March 11
I pondered. Dates that won’t work for what? It’s a puzzle. Maybe next time I’ll elaborate.
Right. Like that’s gonna happen.
Peace, people!
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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Praying for Eyebrowz 
for a wedding?
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Certainly not one of my own!
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It’s like a writing prompt! Work it into a story. 😄
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I certainly will!
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Reminds me of a fortune I once got (and still have): Consolidate your interests while the Lights are still active.
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That is intriguing? Perhaps you were planning a Biker Buddy beach trip? Let’s consider those weeks in between.
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Who knows??
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A mystery! I like Claudette’s idea- the makings of a new book.
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It might just spark something…
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You could try playing those numbers in a lottery!
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Ooh! Maybe!
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🤣
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