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  • I can’t wait until the air has a chill in it! Maybe we’re chilly by Death Valley standards. Still, all my candles on the porch have melted. I love the song. How’s Birch going?

  • Ann,
    You are truly hysterical. LOVE the song!
    K

  • Memories…
    my Great great aunts, Effie and Grace, were members of the ILGWU (I think the initials are right) and we would beg and beg them to sing that song when we were young. Everytime I see one of those slippery, fake satin labels, I think of them and their odd old lady powder smell.
    Thanks for the memory.
    Here’s to fall and cooler temperatures.

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