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Elzi and Paula
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I'd like to think Elzi made the trip to Corvallis in order to meet me but as soon as I saw her beautiful daughter, somehow I just knew it was really for her.
Or a moon howler.
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I'm the one with the Oregon tan.
During the 50 minute drive to Corvallis to meet Elzi, I'd prepared wisely muttering over and over to myself "Please don't go over my head. Please don't go over my head." There were a couple shaky moments when I had to nod knowingly, but for the most part our conversation was filled with usual non scientific stuff. You know, lifting, food, men, soft tissue injuries, horse surgery. The time flew by and before I knew it we each headed off in our separate directions.
Oh, she had tea but I respected her anyway.
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