Also, I guess I'm more like Luke's mom than I thought. Aside from our obscenely frugal ways I, too, am of the idea that love is a choice. Of course this is also coming from a lady who had "crush of the day" syndrome in college. If a guy smiled at me I was in love. Thankfully my husband still smiles at me.
And you knew this was coming...
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Pitch over. Until tomorrow.
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