> Reese shook her head "Never mind and okay.  As long as it's not like it
was
> today."
>
> Maybe she'd approach the topic she was thinking of now over some ice cream
> or something.
>
Sam:
"It won't," she promised starting the car and driving off the dock on the
other side of the ferry.  "Of course, I might end up fat by the time this is
over.  I need serious comfort food.  I'm thinking ice cream and a jar of
those big olives."


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