Avril, Jared, Jesse, Alicia, and Gayle, about to get in line for the good food and fixin's. We had good acoustic country music performed after dinner too. It even included two fiddles.
"I'll have condiments with that hot dog, please!"
"How'd you like to come to my house to play sometime?"
(Meeting a new type of being. The doggy was more afraid than Avril.)
"Hi, Isabella. I just love your outfit. Why don't we do lunch on Tuesday?"
Three generations.
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