My son was running a little late. He hurried over and gave me a hug and said good-bye. I looked at him in his shirt and tie and jacket and I thought, “Maybe, he will meet a nice Jewish girl who is color blind.”
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Real life is stranger than any fiction I could compose.
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lol...I'm not sure that combination is any better in greyscale :D
Scary, isn't it? Not that it would be good, in grey scale, but slightly better... and I had to look at it all day.........
He is ... full of colour ... and smiling too! That's not so bad in this grey world!
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