Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Chick Lit

After three failed marriages, scores of disastrous relationships, many financial reversals, along with countless physical ailments, through it all Annabelle always had good luck parking and she found a spot right outside the art show where she was hoping to discover either a terrific new artist, maybe a date for the weekend, or at least a good, cheap, drinkable California white.

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